My name is Cynthia, apparently a confusing name because it gets spelled many creative ways. Today was no exception, and I think this is my favorite variation ever! Santia, or Santla, I'm not sure which.
Anyhoo, it was off to Kensington Gardens and Palace to see if I could get a peek at Kate, newly pregnant with the spare heir. I'm sure I saw her in one if those many windows, looking out at the riffraff hanging about in her front garden!
Off we go, down the Broadwalk with all the dogs running happy and free, chasing the squirrels and pigeons, and dodging the people getting lessons in bike riding.
Who knew there was such a career as a cycling instructor?
Past the Elfin Oak, a 900- year old tree stump carved with elves and animals cavorting in and around it.
Gorgeous gardens, fit for a king!
And this is the Gold Gate, made famous by the photos of the tributes to Diana placed here upon her death and shown all over the world.
To Be Continued. You do want to see the inside, right?