This morning we all got off to a VERY slow start. After only getting 2 hrs sleep yesterday, Nick, who did surprisingly well and bragged that it was his “preferred” amount of sleep, crashed for a HARD 12 hours. So we rushed through our so-so breakfast to visit the Courtauld Gallery to see the impressionists, which was pretty decent & only took 30 minutes (the right amount of time for the Gray men). From there we took an awesome/spirited taxi ride to “Gray’s antique market.” It had cool stuff but wasn’t worth the journey. Lunch was upon us so we took the Tube to Borough Street Market for street food. Max, feeling very Greek these days, had a gyro; Nick a brat (pun intended), me a falafel, and Zoe a bit of everything (plus a gingerbread cookie).