We miss out on London due to excessive sleep

My husband and I spent a good lot of our day in bed today, and not in a sexy honeymoon way. I had set the alarm for 9am so we could get about checking things off our list of things to do. However, we ignored its urging noise in favor of slumber in our cush hotel room. So no wax figures for us today, just a bit of shopping in the West End and a Chinese dinner. We will have to double time it tomorrow.

In another turn of events I was Monroed by a stiff Brit breeze and showed my orange undies to all of Park Lane. My new nickname shall be cheeky.

More when I get home. Ta-ta!