I duck behind a red telephone box (alas, only taking cards these days), heart racing and blood pumping in my ears. It’s so loud it almost drowns out the never-ending and unspeakably aggressive sounding Crossrail works around the corner. This is serious stuff. I subtly look to my right, trying to gauge whether anyone leaving the… Continue reading Is this Bond Street? How to do London 007-Style
Tag: Cocktail
Night at the Museum
It’s one of those things I’ve always meant to do, but when it comes down to it, the pub on a Friday night somehow always wins against the ‘lates’ events at many of London’s museums. After a busy week, a glass of vino in the comfort of a (cheap) pub seems less effort than a… Continue reading Night at the Museum
