Ye Olde Cock Tavern -- as British as they come. I had fish and chips here. I must say, I preferred bangers and mash.



Our hotel, the Park International.

A view from our room. The Internet cafe across the street kept me plugged in to my ministry.

The London Eye. We did not ride it, as the price seemed obscene for a brief ferris wheel ride. The ayatollah takes great care with the ministry's money.



Parliament from across the River Thames.

The other side of parliament.

An entrance to parliament.

What's left of the country's original parliament, across the street from the current parliament and near Westminster Abbey.


The HMS Belfast in the River Thames.