London calling

Arrived in the UK and it was bloomin’ cold (4 degrees). I was knackered and tempted to stay in my tiny hotel room when I arrived at 3pm.
However, I got my A into G and caught the bus to Trafalgar Square, walked to Leicester Square and Piccadilly Circus.
Had some dinner (expensive) and then attended Evening Prayer at St-Martin’s-in-the-field. Now watching “Would I lie to you”.
It’s good to be back.