So you’re super keen and arrive at 9:45 AM. What do you do? First, take a deep breath. The world hasn’t ended.
You’re in Sloane Square, one of the loveliest spots in London. Grab a coffee from the little café across the street. Watch the pigeons strut around like they own the place.
Or, better yet, just stand outside Peter Jones and do that thing where you press your nose against the glass like a kid in a candy shop. No judgment. I’ve done it.