We spent our first two glorious weeks in London in Fulham; with strolls up to Kings Road, pub lunches in Parsons Green, and trips to Wholefoods (but that's another story).
On this sunny Saturday we set off for a trip to Bluebird cafe in Chelsea, arriving just before a line started to queue up outside.
We ordered a mish-mash of meals at the awkward after-brunch-but-before-lunch time; eggs benedict, hot dogs, and a 'fish finger' sandwich for me.
To be honest- the service left alot to be desired, but the food and location make up for it.
After a few leisurely hours at Bluebird we continued our walk up towards Sloane Square and stumbled accross the weekend markets. Admittedly we had just finished lunch, but there was no harm in a little prosecco...right?
Oh, and a few oysters...
All topped off by a rest on the steps of the Saatchi Gallery - it's a tough life.
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