Regent Street

without a brolly, and I knew it was going to rain.

A cheeky afternoon off to go up to London. Pete and I have tickets for a BBC radio show. Tim Vine Travels in Time.

Spent a few quids on a new jacket and now sipping on a lager in the media bar.

....meanwhile all the files on my old work pc should be happily floating into a cloud ready to transfer to the new one on Friday. Fingers crossed I set it up correctly....eek