Those with a weak stomach, please do not scroll all the way to the bottom of the page! Stop at the mention of Charles Fox.I warned you!I had the opportunity to visit our nation's fine capital this past weekend for an event I've been looking forward to for quite some time! More on the event in my next post, though if you've seen my Youtube Channel then you've seen a video about the event.There was one recurring theme for this trip to London. Rain.Not quite the horrifically early start this time as I travelled down on a Sunday. Within 10 seconds of leaving the house to walk 5 minutes up the road to the bus stop, I was absolutely soaked through. The rain was bucketing down. Oh, great. I had to get to London in that weather.
How lovely. The view from the bus stop while I was shivering and getting soaked. Also found out that my waterproof travel rucksack isn't waterproof. My spare clothes were very damp once I got to Oxford.Trains, as usual were no fun. Rural public transport, in its very nature, is crap. One of them just stopped for no apparent reason, only for someone to announce it was actually broken but don't worry, it'll be moving again soon. We were quite late getting into London but I had nothing planned. The coach I needed to get runs regularly all day, so I got some shopping in!Oh, then the Tube was pretty much shut on Sunday. A combination of the torrential rain, engineering works and fire seemed to have shut most of the network down. I managed to get to Oxford Street without too much issue (you ever tried the Tube with a heavy and large rucksack?), only to find the Central Line wasn't running so I had to walk. Ah, well. Since I was up that end, I dropped into Liberty's and walked out again. I've never felt so out of place anywhere. MAC Pro is right behind Liberty's but I didn't buy anything from there.
Only down Oxford Street will you see a Brass Band walking down the middle of the road. I don't think the buses and taxis were that impressed.
I did some damage at Superdrug. I found out there was a second one on Oxford Street in the shopping centre attached to the Bond Street Tube station. And it sells Sleek! I'm not sure I should ever go back. I'm pretty sure I was about to get removed from the shop for being a pain in the arse customer (I got eyeliner smeared over my new coat from broken makeup and I was not impressed, a foundation I wanted was broken and I opened up the Sleek palettes I bought to check they hadn't been used).
The decorations were up in Oxford Street but the lights hadn't been switched on yet. It looked fantastic. Plus, Selfridges looked amazing. I took a couple of pictures of the window displays but it's always difficult with the sheer amount of people around.


These were my two favourites!
So, then I caught the coach over to Oxford and had some lovely adventures over there! I shall tell you about that very soon.
Back to London on the Tuesday, only get off the coach to rain again. Oxford Street was as empty as I've ever seen it so I could put up my umbrella without stabbing someone in the eye. I've discovered that Primark on Oxford Street is the most frightening place in the universe, even if I did buy a couple of very nice things.
I had a couple of hours left until I had to get the train home so I nipped over to Covent Gardens, which I think is my favourite part of London. Fortunately the Tube was back to normal (or as normal as it ever gets)! A quick visit to MAC, Shu Uemrua and Charles Fox, followed by a bowl of Poutine at the Maple Leaf bar. A great end to a fantastic trip.
I'll leave you with the severed head from Charles Fox, which I finally obtained permission to photograph! They've never let me before.
More on the event in Oxford and my complete haul very soon!
