To be honest, I was only 13, it was 1967 and it was a brief London on our way to Italy. We were in Italy for a month. I went with my father. It was in July. That's about the extent of my knowing exactly where we stayed. My dad is gone so I can't ask him, either. And I still miss him dearly.
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