I went to Secret Cinema and marvelled at the magnificent Back to the Future world they’d created. Sod the set. I’m on about the lack of PHONES.
I went to a gig in a church. But this is Hackney, so it wasn’t just ANY sort of church.
If there was a record for being the first person to leave Chelsea Flower Show without seeing any show gardens, I came close to achieving it.
Armed with 20 books, I took to the streets of London to unleash the reading bug on the unsuspecting public. This is what happened.
Bloggers! Let’s stop pretending and admit that occasionally, we all love a freebie. And with that in mind, here’s my review of the four star Cavendish Hotel in London.