King Richard the Lionhearted outside the Houses of Parliament, London. I was back in London by this stage.
Don't know why I included this, just thought it was a good photo.
Apart from the half dismantled barriers and the confused Japanese tourist in the foreground.
Actually, it's not a very good photo at all.
No.10 Downing St or possibly No.11, it's hard to tell.
If I hadn't taken a photo of this you wouldn't have believed me.
The copper on the left wears a bobbies helmet. The copper on the right wears a peaked cap. The copper in the middle wears a blue Sikhs turban. Cool.
This sort of thing should not be allowed.
Look who I bumped into. Typically Vladimir Putin walks right into the shot. He always does that.
In between the KFC and Kelly services are the offices of , erm...
York Minster, in York.
Nice day out is York, if you're up north.
Be warned about the Jorvik Centre, it's minging.
Stuart hams it up outside Lord's Cricket Ground while Michelle tries (unsuccessfully) to stay out of shot.
Here I am at Abbey Road looking pleased with myself and slightly disheveled.
Keen observers will note how scruffy my hair is by this stage.
It's my turn to act the clown again outside Wembley Stadium.
Wembley Stadium was demolished the next day in an unrelated
incident.
Stranded in Bangkok airport with no cash waiting for my connecting flight home I felt just like this cloud.
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