|feast your eyes!|
|scoping out the best place to strike|
After we gorged ourselves, Natalie went back to work for another hour while I walked around the mall. When she was finally done working, we headed to the underground to get downtown, but not before seeing her monstrous building looming overhead:
|corporate is scary|
|I'm banking on there being good fireworks|
We stopped by Her Majesty's Theatre where The Phantom of the Opera was playing (only my favorite musical of all time), but the house was full :(
|I'll be back, my precious|
So you can bet we'll be seeing it this weekend!
We did happen to see this on the cast list:
|Ryan Gosling's Polish cousin?|
Aunt Liz, why didn't you tell us??
Instead, we found discounted tickets at the Phoenix Theatre for Once!
|I've only seen it once|
|strange plates with tumors, too|
We couldn't just eat dinner without having dessert (we ARE Italian), so we found another Italian cafe to wash it down with some coffee and tiramisu:
|this should be all meals|
|it's not an addiction, it's a lifestyle|
|small theatre, loud pre-show|
After the wonderful production, we raced home, changed into suitable NYE outfits, and caught a train to Camden Town. For the last half hour before 2015, we strolled along the streets, spying strange costumes and rowdy celebrations. After one bad decision to go to central London to catch some of the fireworks, where we were stuck like sardines in the streets, we decided to turn in for the night. And by turn in, I mean feast on pizza, eggs, and ice cream all from the comfort of our bedroom.
|but at least we looked fab while doing it|
After sleeping in for hours and hours, Natalie made us a delicious breakfast which was understandably gobbled up before any pictures could be taken. Then we hit up Mass at Westminster Cathedral!
|All Souls Chapel ft. Natalie and a saint|
|St. Joseph Chapel ft. the Nativity|
|St. Paul Chapel|
|St. Patrick Chapel|
|Happy Feast of Mary, Mother of God!|
|they were kicking us out|
|I JUST NEED A PICTURE w/ JESUS|
Looking chummy with the Big Man
|without God -- dull|
|with God -- BRIGHT|
We saw Mockingjay in Leicester Square after, which is when it started to rain, but such is London.
|bit rainy innit|