London, briefly
January 7, 2003on our third day, we went to tate modern and, afterward, crossed the millenium bridge, a foot path that leads from the museum to the other side of the thames river. off to our right, the sun was setting over the tower bridge. the blues and violets bled into each other behind the old, majestic structure– it was such an amazing sight and all i could think was, “this is not the same london that i visited years ago.” i was stunned.