This is a series of gardens just across the river, and I spent a couple of hours here, wandering around, taking pictures, sitting on a bench reading, and eating most of a cauliflower and leek pie I bought at a stand near the National Gallery.
It was simultaneously very English and very not. There were terrible statues of various bigwigs and a floral clock (English) mixed in with palm trees and tree-climbing ducks (not English.)
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