I brought my daughter to London on Saturday. It was her first time on an aircraft and she had never been in the UK before either. My intent was to cram as many new experiences as possible into her growing brain over the few short hours we would be together in this endlessly fascinating city.
We saw Buckingham Palace, St James’ Park, 10 Downing St, the Houses of Parliament, Westminster Bridge and we asscended the London Eye. After that we visited Trafalgar Square, Leicester Square and Covent Garden. We then visited Hamleys in Regent St and finally we took a Tube to Hammersmith where we saw “Sponge Bob Squarepants the Musical”.
Impressions from a 6 year old:
She was disappointed that the Queen didn’t live in a castle. To her, Buckingham Palace looked like a hotel.
After visting the Palace she wanted to know what language people spoke in London. All around her were people speaking in Japanese, Italian, French and a myriad of other languages.
Her favourite moment ever was watching the street entertainers beside the London Eye. Her even more favourite moment of all time was travelling in a double decker bus. Her favouristest moment ever in the whole world was the Musical. Not to mention getting a pink toy poodle from her dad, having an ice cream for lunch, looking at how tiny the people were from the London Eye, and traveling in a big green plane above the clouds.
And my favourite moment? Being able to pamper my delightful little daughter all day..
Passive Impressions 
Aw it sounds like you had a marvellous day. I’m surprised a 6 year old was able for cramming so much into one day, good for her.
Lol @ what language do they speak in London 😀
So what language do they speak in London? It did always confuse me in the few years I lived there 😉
It’s amazing to be able to see the world with the fresh new eyes of a child. Especially when you can do it with just one of the offspring.
Dragonprincess, now 22, still talks about “our vacation” when just the two of us spent a couple of days in Stockholm the summer she was eleven.
She’ll remember that day for the rest of her life, isn’t that wonderful? She’ll be telling her own kids one day about the first time she went to London with her Dad in a time when people still drove cars fuelled by petrol and when there was still a Queen! 😉