England '95

My third trip to the UK took me back to London and Edinburgh, plus York, this time in the company of a darling young lass named Catherine. (No, you can't call her Cathy. But I can call her Cat. It's a personal privilege.)

Same ol' routine, click on a thumbnail for something bigger. First up, London, then onto York further down the page.

	Here's a new view of the Tower of London. Do you like the roses? I like the roses.
That's a very big face on the lawn of the British Museum. Yes indeed, a VERY big face.

Before leaving England, we hopped off the train for a few days in York, a lovely city with most of the medieval walls still protecting the central region. Here is the old gateway into downtown York.
	A skyline view of York from the top of an old round tower.
Cat & I in the ruins of an old York hospital. Stone coffins nearby cast doubt on the success rate of York's doctors.
	What's a British city without pubs? This one is colorful, and it has a great name!

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