On Saturday, our fourth day in London, we made it to the Tower of London around 9:30am. I had really been looking forward to going to the Tower of London not necessarily to see the Tower itself, but to see the poppies. If you’ve been around these parts for any length of time, you know I’m a fan of our girl Kate, the Duchess of Cambridge, which is how I knew about the poppies (she visited with William and Harry back in August). Between August 5th and November 11th, 888,246 ceramic poppies will be planted in the Tower of London’s moat to mark 100 years since Britain’s involvement in World War I. Each poppy represents a British life that was lost during the war. After November 11th, the poppies will be sold to raise money for service-oriented charities. The installation is truly a sight to behold and a beautiful way to commemorate such a horrific loss of life. If you want, you can read more on the Tower Poppies here. I was so excited that we would be in London while the poppies were/are at the Tower, and I wasn’t disappointed. It was a stunning display – and it’s not even completed yet. We got on the 10am Beefeater tour, and it was definitely a highlight of our visit to the Tower. Our beefeater, Simon, was charismatic and LOUD, which was good, since our group was large – probably between 50 and 75 people (I’m bad at estimating though). We also did some exploring of the Tower on our own. We saw the Crown Jewels, a display of torture devices, armor worn by various kings, and more. My favorite part, besides the poppies, was just walking around the ancient fortress – it’s really grand. After we finished up at the Tower, we went to Tower Bridge, and took the elevator up to the top, where we got to walk across the Thames from the top of the bridge. It was one of those things that we probably wouldn’t have paid for and done on our own, but since it was included in our London Pass and we had time, we decided to do it. It was pretty cool to hear about the making of Tower Bridge, and then get to go to the top as well. After crossing the bridge, we walked along the Thames in an attempt to find Borough Market. I’d heard about Borough Market not only from my guide books, but also from friends who have spent time in London, which meant that it was probably worth checking out. We finally found it, but it was so crowded, we almost gave up on the spot. We stood in a long line for veggie burgers, only to find out that they didn’t have any buns left, and since we’re not especially carb-conscious, we kept looking and settled on a spicy lentil fajita and pumpkin tortellini, which we ate at the base of the Shard. And, in the interest of full transparency, I was a little grumpy at this point. I wrote in my notes that I made about the day, so I figure I should be honest and mention it. I mean, in my defense, it was around 3pm that we were finally eating lunch, but then again, Danny was still in good spirits, so I had no excuse. Just thought you should know that our trip wasn’t all laughs and smiles ;) After regaining some positivity (and full bellies), we headed to the HMS Belfast, where we started things out on a good note with some lemon cake from the cafe. We did a good portion of the audio guide as we took a self-guided tour of the HMS Belfast, a Royal Navy light cruiser that was launched in 1938 and decommissioned in 1963. I’ve always enjoyed touring ships, and have such fond memories of touring the USS Midway with my family in San Diego a few years ago, so I knew that if we had time, I wanted to check out the Belfast. We had great views of the Tower Bridge and the Tower of London, as well as all of the activity that happens on and along the Thames. I really enjoyed seeing the areas for the crew: where they slept, ate, saw the doctor, sent their mail, etc. The HMS Belfast was another place I had read negative reviews for, and considered skipping it because of them, but I’m glad we went. It was one of the least crowded places we visited (major plus) and it was fun to explore and learn together. After seeing all we wanted to at the Belfast, we rushed along the Thames, across a bridge, and then jogged for a few blocks so we could reach the Monument before 4:30pm – the time of their last admission. We climbed the 311 steps to the top, where we took in the view and enjoyed the benefits of being some of the last people in – no crowds. Formally called The Monument to the Great Fire of London, the Monument is just that – a memorial made to commemorate the Great Fire of London that happened in 1666. The Monument was built between 1671 and 1677, on the site of the first church to burn down in the fire. It’s not the best view you’ll get of London, that’s for sure, but it is neat to be not so high up that everything just looks like toys. We were low enough to not only see but appreciate rooftop gardens, but high enough that the noise of the streets couldn’t reach us. We decided to walk back to the Tower of London after the Monument closed because I wanted to get a picture of the two of us in front of the poppies, something we hadn’t done in the morning. Upon arrival, though, we came upon large crowds being held back by barricades and a host of important looking individuals. Rumors spread that Prince Harry was coming, and/or ‘a VIP from another country,’ and then it was decided that it was just some people from the Invictus Games, but after doing a bit of reconnaissance work, I now know it was Jill Biden. Well. What a bummer that we couldn’t identify her at the time, but pretty neat that we were there visiting the poppies at the same time. And, once we gave up on seeing Prince Harry, (“there aren’t enough people with guns here for a royal,” said one member of the crowd), we got our photo. We ate dinner next door at Wagamama, where we found bad service and ridiculous prices. We had two (appetizer) orders of fried dumplings and two bowls of fried rice (also from the appetizer menu) for $28. I had such a good experience at Wagamama the last time I was in London, but now that I’m paying and not just enjoying, I pay more attention to prices and value and so on and so forth, and I know Wagamama’s not worth it. After dinner we walked along the Thames to the Tate Modern. Danny was really looking forward to the Tate, so we visited all three floors and saw basically everything in only about an hour and a half. Frankly, though, we weren’t impressed. I guess modern art’s just not our thing. We walked back to our room along the Thames, feeling so exhausted. We stopped for an almond torta at Cafe Nero right as they were closing, so we ate outside. This would be a good time to mention how much I loved the Southbank, especially the area near Festival Hall, the Southbank Center, and the London Eye. I might have said it before, but the combination of fun restaurants, street performers, and the Thames is just perfect. We couldn’t get enough. All in all, day four was good. It wasn’t my favorite, and I’m not proud of getting grumpy around lunchtime, but we saw some neat things and spent almost all day along the Thames. And in case you missed day 1, day 2, or day 3, feel free to check them out too!