[London was FANTASTIC - ed.]

London was FANTASTIC : )

Weather: warm
Environment: Massively crowded, dirty, alternating between sleezy and chic. Anonymous. Highly refreshing. Christmassy. Kinda sexy.
Wife: Ms. Jenny. Pissed and somewhat entertaining.
Accomodation: The Dolphin Square hotel, Westminster. Dahling.
Them: Solictiors, city types.
Us: baggy trouser clad gypsies. With funny hair.
Entertainment: The Tate modern, our hotel room (cartwheels in the lounge) , various restaurants, Copious flailing spasticity. With large backpacks. many wanderings. In every sense.
Deviant establishments visited: 2 – The Admiral Duncan (site of the infamous nail bombing) and the glorious, rapturous, infamous ladies only ‘Candy Bar’.. Jen hated it. I soooo didn’t.
money spent: Obscene. Living on beans til I graduate. Not even heinz ones.
Hit the ground running?: Oh SHIT yeah. Stupid amount to do between now and monday.