I wouldn't mind if we had wet days and dry days - but rain every swutting day!
I left to walk in this morning and it immediately started. Pfft, drizzle, I thought, and so it rained hard. I got on a bus and it stopped raining. Popped into the British Museum at lunch to gorp at the Rothschild collection and as i came out down it came.
Luckily I had the last laugh because by the time it was monsooning it down I was safely back in the office.
Indeed.
Had friends down from the North at the weekend. Managed to take them to six Highgate pubs, including The Spaniards. Prince of Wales was rocking on Saturday night - Steve Diggle from the Buzzcocks is a regular, by the look of it. He must have sold more records than I thought.
Our guests weren't so impressed with the £20 roasts in the Red Lion and Sun the next day. Especially the £8 service for slapping down a couple of plates. Table service indeed. Hmmph.