The museum has an entire room devoted entirely to buddhas. If you ever run out of buddhas, they have extras.
Assyrian or Byzantine or ... I don't remember. Tez really liked the way the lions were sort of skewered while sailing through the air.
This is Leicester Square (pronounced lester). Here you can pay three times as much for a movie ticket, a coffee or a pint. Or, if you're bored, you can get mugged, your pocket picked, and finish off the evening with a fist fight with some wide boys who come here looking to thump tourists. This night it was safe, as the place was crawling with London cops.
Leicester has a ratty little public park and it's ringed with handprints of celebrities, both native and American. This is ol' Gandalf the Gray's aka Gandalf the White aka Gandalf the Beige.
She's got her prints here probably because she's done so much theatre in New York and London.
Say: thee-AH-tar.