Got to London at 1ish - managed to negotate the tubes - went to Carnaby Street (disappointing) then soaked up some culture at the British Musem (which by the way is full of stuff from abroad!!) then headed to Picadilly, saw Eros, and the horses statues in the fountain (had to resist the urge to push some bloke in who was sitting on the edge) - Then Leicester square and a drink in a pub then met up with my mate...
Met mate and after a (convoluted and lengthy) change of clothes went out for several large drinks, then off for a meal (pan fried duck with saute potatoes and green beans to die for) all washed down with 2 - count them - 2 bottles of plonk... then back to the hotel with a bottle of champers - I think something rude happend on route but that might have been my imagination...
This morning after a can of pop in a greasy spoon for brekkie (pure class) (and I tried a mushroom for the first ever time!!) then a stroll through Regents Park, a mosy round the shops then collapsed onto the train and slept the whole way home... It was brilliant - and I can't wait for the next 'Project' to ocurr!!! End of... any questions? You sir, at the back....