Audrey in London

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Last January my mom took my brothers and me to London for a weekend. My mom told me that it was like an early 15th birthday present. I was the only one in my family who had even crossed the ocean.

We were going to be three nights in London, be there on Friday and then be back home in Monday noon. We didn’t go so prepared to do anything special, my mother showed us and told us about the places in London and we all told her what we wanted to se. Then she said that she would try to make it up for all of us, and try to do at least one thing each and that the thing that was most important was having fun.
What I less expected was that small thing like taking taxis was so funny. I really love their accent it reminds me of all the butlers in the American movies.
The first thing we did when we got there, after we had left our bags in the hotel, we went to the Theatre Museum. It was filled whit costumes, sets and makeup from famous productions. I had never in my life enjoyed being in a museum that much. Right after that we went to an other museum next door, London Transport Museum. We clambered on old double-deckers buses and sat at the controls of subway cars.
After that we took a miniature bus and went to do some more things. The time went flying; we did so much thing in a couple of hours that it felt like it had gone like three days already. My brothers and I had so much fun that we almost all the time wept whit laughter.

The second day we where a bit tired, we got up later than we planed the night before.
We started the day in the Tower of London witch was like a ghost tower fill with mysteries.
After that it was finally mine turn we went for Knightsbridge where I find a pair of platform shoes that almost everyone at my school had.
Later on the way home my mom stopped to buy toasted bagels then we sat down on the curb along the street. Suddenly a man can to us and tried to hand us some money, he probably thought we where homeless or something.

Now I have come to our last day, we started the day in Kew Gardens the big main glass pavilion of tropical plants.
The most of the afternoon we spent at Camden town Market where I shopped more clothes. My mother always says that I’m buying 60’s-style clothing but she didn’t say anything this time. She was probably to busy shopping her records of British rock groups.
Willy who loved the Beatles bought their poster after lunch and I bought more shoes.

My mom promised Charlie to visit 221B Baker Street. Sherlock Holmes Museum. At first I didn’t want to go there but I didn’t want to disappoint my mom who made us promise that we would do everything together so we all went there. We almost got the biggest disappointment on the trip we where a little bit late so when we got there and knocked on the door they told us it was closed. My mom freak out and almost start crying telling the women who opened that we came all the way New Hampshire to see the museum so the women let us in.
It was a very small museum whit and everything was just like they described in the book. We where thee only ones there so we sat by the coal fire for several minutes.
Then we went upstairs where they had a little gift shop. I thought I was going to lament coming here by I didn’t I was happy that I went.

At that time the clock was like 6 or something we knew we had to do something we all liked the last evening the next day we where returning to US. So we went to Abbey Road where the studios where The Beatles had record the albums. Willy who is a big fan of them was obvious very happy.
It was getting dark when we got there we just stood in the middle of a street when I looked at my mom a saw that she was just standing there looking out at a...