I started Sunday in a seemingly British fashion and went to the pub for breakfast. Alas, this is no ordinary pub as The Argyll Arms near Oxford Circus has been around since the 1800s. As a listed building, it will probably be around for many more years.
Inside, I found mahogany partitions, chandeliers, lilies adorning the bar and a very richly decorated and carved ceiling that I could have looked at for hours.
Apparently, there is also a dining room on the 1st floor. Closed until 12 on a Sunday, I’ll need to go back some other time, at a later time, and marvel at it.