On the Underground.

 Mouse friend!

The Staves

Lovely, lovely, lovely.

In other news, Mama Fox is in LDN today, woo! She rarely comes down to see me as the Underground terrifies her (It took several phone calls before she felt sure of the route from Marylebone to Holborn – it’s four stops), and she is inexplicably more broke than I am. We have a fun day ahead of us getting free hair cuts and trying to find somewhere to eat in Central London that will accept Clubcard vouchers. We know how to live.

Adventures in public transport

Heading into work this morning on the dangerously over-crowded tube, someone took advantage of my not-considerable stature by using my head as a newspaper rest.

London commuters seem to exist on a different planet to the rest of us.