I keep getting asked for book recommendations. So here’s a list of good books I’ve read recently to keep you occupied on your miserable commute to work.
I recently got back from a trip to Japan. And over the 11 days I was there, I realised that most Japanese cities I went to have their shit together in a way that London categorically does not. So here are the ways in which London could, quite frankly, try a lot harder.
Three years it took me.
Three years to get round to seeing the view from Europe’s highest building, which is two years and 363 days longer than it took everyone in London to turn “getting taken up the Shard” into a phrase you can no longer say out loud without someone finishing the sentence with “WHEYYYYY”.
But last Thursday night, I made it. I went. I took myself.