I chose that background, because when-ever I hear the word London, I think of the House of Lords and Big Ben. I was an exchange student-in London my first year of collage. My small class was fortunate to have a private tour of the House of Lords. I even touch the red seats….oops… That’s a crime- punishable by the courts. I never bothered the guards, because I felt sorry for them. Everyone else was joking with them while they had to remain perfectly still. I love London, and I hope to go back some day.