I have not one tear left in my body or spare patch of unblistered skin on my feet. Why? Well, this weekend we went to see Les Mis (cry, cry, break my frikking heart and cry some more) and both Mark and I walked practically every bloody street in London as well. And to make things worse, I thought that at Marble Arch tube station, I'd walk up every step instead of using the escalator. Big mistake. Huge.
Saying that, we have had the best time but missed Belle and the dog really bad. Those guys are our life.
I wanted to make this post quick so my fam can read we are back safe and sound if not completely and utterly knackered.
Pics coming tomorrow so if you are having troub sleeping, tune in for a fast effective cure to your insomnia ;)