Twice in Three Months

Never been to Islington before, at least not that I've been aware of, and yet here I find myself again, passing the McDs where Chloe and I sheltered before The Lorelei's gig in September.

This time I was here for my first GTP training course, on helping students with English as an Additional Language. Course wasn't too bad, although I think I learnt more from the reading I did on the train. (I love the London Overground, by the way; one train from West Croydon to Islington and free with my Metrobus staff pass.)