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
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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