Wednesday, June 16, 2010
St Paul's Cathedral
If I was a human sized flea I could jump over St Paul's Cathedral. Alas (or thankfully) I am not.
Today I went to Southampton and now I'm back home, travel of this type however does not really broaden the mind, as I experience more of provincial airports and so called security measures I remain a complex, ranting, irritable bigot. In my head anyway.
Special thanks today go to Dr Pepper, Hertz, Ford, king prawns, comfy chairs, the Spanish football team (not really), nan bread, the number 665 and the letter Q.