Our next stop was literally 20 feet away from the market, and that was Southwark Cathedral. This has been one of my favorite cathedrals that we have been in (I say that, but I actually love them all, it's just too hard to choose a favorite). But I ventured in while everyone else was sitting outside on the grass. I paid for a votive candle, lit it, and said a prayer. Then just sat in the cathedral for a little while. It was absolutely breathtaking. I didn't want to leave but Papa Frank made me... ugh. It was just such a nice moment to gather my thoughts and have some alone time. That has been one of my favorite moments. Oh! I forgot to mention that this cathedral was the same one Shakespeare attended. No big deal. Probably just sat in the same pew as he did.
Our next stop was the Tate Modern Art Gallery. I have a really hard time with modern art, I've just never been able to appreciate it as much as I should. For instance: there was a piece in one of the exhibits that looked like an extraordinarily large piece of beef jerky hanging from the ceiling. It was called something like "Delicate Child"..... uhhh....?? "Delicate Child"??!!? I'm sorry good sir but you just picked up some left over food from your pantry and hung it from the ceiling! You may not call that art. And especially call it "Delicate Child"! That's just ridiculous. The one that really pushed me over the edge was a piece called "Ballpoint Pen and Notebook". Wanna guess what it was? A ballpoint pen and a notebook. Sitting there. On a stand. Hmm... pretty sure that's just left over office supplies folks. Don't be duped! Next time my room is dirty or I make a mess and someone asks me to clean it up, I'm going to say it's art and they are killing my artistic buzz. Because that's what the people in Tate Modern do. Therefore, I can too.
Next I led a group of girls back to the Underground so we could get home and do some homework before we tried to get tickets to another show... at least I thought I led them to the Underground....
St. Paul's from across the Thames. |
Apparently London has some random tunnels near St. Paul's Cathedral and Blackfriar's Station that aren't actually connected to the Tube. So we just got lost underground for a moment, because of me. I was thinking a scene from the movie "The Descent" was going to occur or something. (Don't watch that movie. It's freaky.)
We got home. Did some homework. Ate some dinner. And got...
Christina, Kaitlyn, Janie, and I in front of the theater!!! |
"Hey can we take a picture with you?" -Emilee
"Uh... (confused look).... I'm not in the show..." - Random guy that walked out of the Stage Door
"Oh." -Emilee
A moment passes...
St. Paul's!!! |
How cute is this?? |
I just busted up laughing and had to walk away. It was such an awkward moment! I could watch it any longer!!! Let's just say that was a great ending to an even better day :)
Cheers!
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