My sister, my husband, our little boy and myself spent the day in the City, eating French food at the Festival, drinking tea at Three Monkeys and haunting the book shops in West End.
We discovered guerrilla knitting at a bus stop, a new Bill Bryson book and that the poetry section is always hidden around a corner.
We stumbled upon this interactive artwork in the grounds of Southbank, a 'Peep Show' wall with a different piece behind each eye.