Day four, it’s all about Henry V. On the way to The Globe I made a quick stop off at the Barbican Centre, followed by a detour to St. Pauls Cathedral. I Loved Henry V so much when I saw it in Liverpool that I had to see it in The Globe, not just for the fit men, but it helps. Who knew Shakespeare was so funny. 3 hours later made my way home over the Tower Bridge, past the Tower of London and nipped into the White Chapel Gallery. Then on to Brick Lane, walked down the street Tracey Emin apparently lives down, no sight of her, then an hour’s walk later I’m home. This post would be longer, but after 4 days I’m very tired.