While there, my sister celebrated her 24th birthday (aka one more year in the stairway to hell, better known as the Quarter Life Crisis). To ring in her new year, we treated her to a breakfast at the Terrace Bar, where I got eggs benedict.
We then wandered around and stumbled upon the food court.
Um, two hours later, we left after visiting a few of the hot spots in Harrod's.
An oyster bar.