Did I mention that I fulfilled a childhood dream?
I visited Kensington Gardens which, among other amazing features, is home to Peter Pan. And I absolutely adore Peter Pan.
After all, what could be better than a book/film with a premise that focuses entirely on never growing up? I’d prefer to live my entire life in a tree-house, sneaking around and having adventures with fairies and pirates.
And to fulfill my love for J.M. Barrie (whose home I saw!), I learned that he sneaked the bronze statue into the gardens late at night as a surprise.
Simply, wickedly awesome.