Where's Electric Eric this morning?

Why, he's here!

And, here outside our hotel and also trundling down to Hyde Park Corner (see extras).

It's the morning after last night's really outstanding concert at the Royal Albert Hall celebrating Richard Thompson's 70th birthday and Eric and I had to make our way home.

It was really soggy riding after we got off the train at Loughborough. Judging by the floods in the Soar Valley as the train approached Lbro there's been rather more rain in the East Mids than down south the last couple of days. 

Ps In case you are wondering, yes, wet Harris Tweed saddlebags do smell like wet dogs. It's now gently steaming by the radiator!