Cinema sleepovers, monsterous mascots, drag queen dining and vomity transport: it’s a yearly round-up of London’s highs and lows, but not as you know it.
The Olympic Games have finished, the tourists have gone home, the London 2012 volunteers have all put their uniforms on Ebay, and those weird one eyed alien mascot statue things have been carted off to the incinerator where they belong. But probably the biggest sign that the Games have officially waved au revoir wasn’t Sunday night’s Blitz-like […]
A steadfast fan of the Tube and all its funny little ways, it came as a bit of a surprise when, within a week of going over to the dark side, my new bus commute had totally won me over. Here’s why.