We walked past St George’s Hall several times on our visit, but on the last afternoon dived in to take a quick look around.
No one was manning (or womanning) the entrance, which was probably a good thing because I think that we were entering just as the place was supposed to be closing.
It’s all very opulent inside.
I’m always pleased to find a stained glass portrait of our George doing the dastardly deed to the poor old dragon.
Perhaps not surprising to find a particularly fine, and huge, example here.
Here they are again, but this time George is looking very Roman rather than the medieval knight he usually seems to appear as.