|evie jane olsen! the morning of...|
evie is asleep in that stroller and fully able to breathe, in case you were concerned.
after the museum, we spent the rest of the day in this part of london walking and and eating and shopping, so memorized that eventually we got lost. it was dark by the time we gave up looking for the right city bus and hailed a taxi, instead. we made it back that night, safe and sound, but for a while there it was just us, countless strangers, and the unfamiliar city pavement beneath our shoes. i didn't mind one bit.