That London

A splendid trip Up Town to see Lesley, lapsed member of this parish. Wander along the south bank to buy pretty Christmas light things that are now known as the Dora the Explorer things (flamingo, village, Christmas Tree in a chanting where’s the map format). A drink sitting outside, today happily being a blip in the vile weather, then a tasty dinner, pub pitstop and all of a sudden time to go home. A goodly catch up.

I made us stand on the bridge for a good while waiting for a bus. Then two came at once. Like London buses.