So we left Sheffield and caught the train to London. The hotel I had chosen was very comfortable although probably not in the right spot - Waterloo - within walking distance of Waterloo station but a bit far for a pleasurable walk especially on the way home!
Highlights of the couple of days. Maps exhibition at the British Library; Magnificent Maps: Power, Propaganda and Art - Had never been to the Museum of London before so did a bit of that one - far too much for one trip but it's free so you could really just keep going back - we did from prehistory up to Henry VIII. Outside areas was being developed so couldn't get down close enough to work out what this sculpture was all about! just tried to find the answer on google and all I came up with was this writtten in 1872
The great coaching-inn of Aldersgate Street, in the old time, was the Bull and Mouth. The original name of this inn was Boulogne Mouth, in allusion to the town and harbour of Boulogne, besieged by Henry VIII. But the gne being generally pronounced by the Londoners on, it gradually became an, and it only required the small addition of d to make and of it. The first part being before this made a bull of, it was ultimately converted into the Bull and Mouth.
The Queen's Hotel, St. Martins-le-Grand, rebuilt in 1830 , now occupies the site of the old Bull and Mouth. On the front there is a statuette of a bull, above which are the bust of Edward VI., and the arms of Christ's Hospital, to which the ground belongs. The old inn stood in Bull and Mouth Street, and the south side in Angel Street still retains the name of the old inn, but is merely a luggage depot of Chaplin and Horne. On the front of the present hotel, much affected by Manchester men, under the turbulent little bull, is a stone p.220 tablet probably from the old inn, and on it are. deeply cut the following quaint lines :-- Milo the Cretonian
An ox slew with his fist,
And ate it up at one meal,
Ye gods, what a glorious twist!

And we found another bookshop to add to our favourite London shops. London Review Bookshop just around the corner from the British Museum. Also, Sandy spent an hour or so in Foyles while Eleen went rack slapping.
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