At Selly Oak station there were a couple from Slovakia - so chuffed that a) I knew where their country was and the difference between it and Slovenia b) I had been there and had a good time and c) I had ARDF friends from Slovakia. Studying international relations at Birmingham University their question for me was "where should we visit in England" - ummm - start with Bluebell woods in May perhaps
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| From Wikipedia |
Objective 1: Highbury Fields Parkrun
| It is a bit of a tight course - you go round and round five times - but I enjoyed it and for the second time this autumn a W10 said "I like your hat" |
Parkrun has such a nice atmosphere - folks so friendly before, during and after - but where now to change? The sports centre wanted £4.40 to use the shower - so I changed in McDonalds (it has its uses) and had my second latte of the day.
Objective 2: Eels and Liquor
| ooh! - Jellied Eels - so scrummy |
Coincidence 1: This is exactly where Nephew Simon will be at 19:00 this evening - "If you bump into a 6 foot 4 red haired chap say hello from Uncle David"
| Famous DJs review the output of this morning's photo shoot. |
| Two of our Queen Mary friends - and also of Dorothy |
| Proper East End - Proper East End Food and Proper East End hospitality |
| Hoxton is seriously not the most prosperous of places and it is only a mile or so from the centre of "The City of London" |
Foreign readers please note - there is London City and then there is The City of London - and these are not the same thing.
On Hoxton Street you will come across "Hoxton Street Monster Supplies" where they will sell you...
| Impacted Earwax (fudge actually) |
Another reason why I love London - you never know what you are going to meet:
On the tube from Old Street Station I fell into conversation with three chaps who were wearing rather flamboyant suits. It turns out that, in between studying medicine at UCL, they have been rehearsing a music act and they are off to the Excel Arena to audition, on national TV, for Britain's Got Talent - three singers and a french horn: 10 out of 10 for Chutzpah.
I told them that my Nephew had selected UCL as his backup in case he did not get the grades for Imperial College - to which they replied "is he really looking forward to spending four years without meeting any girls at all?" Are you listening Simon?
| Ticketmaster had not yet delivered my tickets so it was off to the British Museum... |
*aka stolen
| Centre Point - amazed this notorious building is still standing |
| Gives me a warm feeling - part of the big Cadbury Family |
| Having discussed the merits or otherwise of Bruges' Belgian Chocolates and the amazing similarities between his establishment and my favourite Belgian Friterie |
The street down from The Strand to The Embankment (next to Charing Cross) had two Starbucks and one Costa Coffee all within 150 metres. I am waiting until they open the first Starbucks inside a Starbucks - so you can have a large latte while you are standing in line to order a large latte.
And so to the playhouse for the main event of my visit:
| Spamalot |
Sadly it was just OK. I am still humming the tunes though - masterful lyrics from Eric Idle "while you're chewing on life's gristle, just give a little whistle"
After the show went for a meal with Nephew Simon and friend down from Trinity, Cambridge (Natural Science and confused why his maths tutorial was cancelled because of the Ash Dieback - I guess the government wants some serious modelling doing) at Masala Zone Soho - where I discovered I had been working a few hundred metres from the home of our waitress (in Mumbai at Thane factory) and a new taste experience - dahi puri (you have to eat these in one mouthful otherwise, be warned, it gets very messy). Simon chose the restaurant - but it was one I had marked out on a previous visit.
Immensely proud that my Nephew has made it to Imperial Collage (Physics) - shame he won't meet any girls there (at least according to those UCL medics I met on the Underground - see above. Imperial is #6 in these world rankings Strangely UCL is #4 but not for physics at least.
There only remained for me to make my pilgrimage to Mornington Crescent (see here) before catching the 21:03 back to Birmingham:Selly Oak - I am not going to book a seat in the quiet zone again - there is just at much noise and in the rest of the carriages - only you just get more annoyed. First class for me next time I think.
The End (@ 23:54)


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