Despite the stupid announcements, the threat of travel disruption, impending rain and 1 million extra people churning up London’s pavements, I’m finding it hard to completely hate the Olympics. Here’s why.
Put away your Amazing Guide to Crazy London, shelve your fancy-pants ideas, begone with your crowded museums. Instead, go wild and do something normal this weekend.
Of all the funny, weird and slightly mental things that have been rumoured to happen in London, this is the only one that I sincerely hope is true.