BUT...I forgot to mention the Halloween Haunted House aspect.
That's right. Because clearly the first thing that comes to mind when I think of Christmas is a giant skeleton in a bright red robe playing a violin. It was creepy. Christmas shouldn't be creepy (ok, well, maybe if you're Tim Burton, but I'm not him, so Christmas isn't creepy).
And then, of course, there was this.
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Ok, now that's just funny. Ain't nothing creepy about penguins.
You did a better job documenting the mad crazy of the market than I did. Oh dear.
ReplyDeleteHmmm. Well, Christmas Market day was the ONLY day that I was in London (whereas you had waaay more tourist-y things to see while you were there). Plus, mad craziness is kind-of my specialty, sooooo, of course I had to document it!
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