Here is the inside, unchanged for generations.
And then in a sudden leap from Dickensian London to the 21st century, you step out of the back door onto the little back door platform overhanging the Thames and you see this.
Last night we took Grace for a bus ride to see the Christmas lights in Oxford Street.
Coming back we jumped on a bendy bus and Grace's day was complete. She was in paroxysms of delight everytime we rounded a corner. It's good being a kid.
Now the answer to the picture quiz in my last post. It's the Wetherspoons bar at Liverpool Street Station. Posh innit?