Only 3 days in London, but it felt like 10. Went to The Globe to watch a very long play called Henry VIII. Some fat geezer wot liked to put it about a bit. Spoke funny, and used a lot of words and many of them really didn't make any sense. You just have to glaze over a bit and let the words wash over you. Better than sedatives.
Off for a week in the 'van so won't be posting much. I guess that my already dwindling readers will be finding something less boring to watch, so I promise to come back full of stories that will make you laugh, cry and feel just a little bit uncomfortable.
Until then, ttfn.