I neglected to take any pictures of Frannie and me in The Lamb, but we had a fine time and good catch up before she jetted off to Italy to see family and I stayed in sweltering London (admittedly less sweltering than Italy). Much to show you but I have to get it organised so here’s some randomness from the first day, leaving Scotland and arriving in student digs UCL with some noisy neighbours, blue plaques from funny men, parks, pubs and always imagining Pete and Dud on the BT Tower.