Wow, that was cool. that eye thing wasn't there when I was last in Londond (1964).

It really is interesting to view things from the childhood view and then later, the adult view.

When I was a really small child, we lived in London and my Mother would drag me to every memorial, museum and architectural wonder.

When I returned as an adult, I revisited some of those places. They had not chnaged much, but I had.