Holy Shit. I’ve been in London a week and I’ve only seen it rain once! And I have actually, I kid you not, seen the sun. It’s been pretty amazing. This last week was simply for exploring. I’ve been to the V and A, the British Museum, Hyde Park, The Tip Top of St Paul’s, Harrods and Townhouse – as well as a million places in between. My legs are more then ready for a rest!

Starting today though, it’s back to the dungeon. I went to the London Fetish Fair – lots of great toys and outfits, but nothing new. I guess when your studio is as fully equipped as mine, finding exciting new toys becomes a bit more of a challange. There was some fabulous bondage furniture, but sadly, it wouldn’t fit in my luggage.

Not to mention that with the current exchange rate, it was WAY out of my price range.

I’ve also spent the afternoon exploring public humiliation. As I’m sure you know, that does thrill me no end. In The City, she was forced to pull a dress over her cloths and walk several blocks back to my flat. Funny how one minute I was marveling at how quite the financial district of London gets on the weekend… and a few minutes later, she was crying and hanging her head in shame as a full tour bus edged by.

Yes – I did take pictures. It was priceless. I’ll see about posting them later.