Went to Streatham tonight to see the unveiling of a friends new gasser, he has at least 5 other old American cars too. It took us just over an hour to get there at around 6 this evening and over 2 hours to get back around 10 tonight. Does not make sense to me, bloody traffic.
Was lovely to see friends and nice to put names to faces, some very talented people there.
Was also saying to King Sugar on the way home, that I can't remember the last time I'd driven through London. So lovely to be reminded of all the wonderful things we have, something as simple as going over Blackfriars Bridge on the way there and Waterloo on the way back really lifted me.
St Paul's Cathedral, London Eye, the Old Vic, Royal Courts of Justice , such amazing architecture, Exmouth Market ( went to a fantastic curry house there well over 25 years ago, can't remember the name), too many places to mention. I told King Sugar that we should take the time to get into London and remind ourselves of just how magical it can be.