Adulting: Ordering pizza because you realise every plate and dish needs washing and pizza doesn’t need plates, or cultery
[Hungry]
Adulting: Ordering pizza because you realise every plate and dish needs washing and pizza doesn’t need plates, or cultery
[Hungry]

The house at the heart of the estate
Recently a member of WAY organised a trip to Bletchley Park, base of the World War 2 code breakers—probably best known in the public conscious as “the place Alan Turing built a computer to break the German Enigma”, almost none of which is true. A whole bunch of us turned up, in fact probably too many given the large numbers resulted in everyone being in their own small group and struggling to get together for lunch. Still, Heather, Gemma and I took advantage to see what turns out to be a fascinating place. The ticket acts as an annual pass as well, which may well be handy.
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Coming off the Jubilee Line at London Bridge, a fellow traveller stepped onto the (fairly long) escalator. He then turned round and sat down, his seat slowly rising. Did it again on the next flight. Can’t work out if he’s a genius or psycho!
[Surprised]
After two enchantments and a luminous London we continued what Heather has decided to call the Winter of Lights with an after work trip to some Canary Wharf Winter Lights.
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Oh good, the buses have stopped warning us (late) they’re going to move and now tell us to hold on when they’re moving. Because we’re 5
After the excitement of an Enchanted Park and Enchanted Palace it was time to see some lights in a city, with the return of Lumiere London, just in time for my birthday. Heather and I made it for the last evening, travelling tubes through the night to see the twinkling lights.
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It’s Heather’s birthday this week and so, having the delights of Mog on the Tyne in Newcastle, for her birthday treat we headed to a London equivalent, the grandly named Lady Dinah’s Cat Emporium.
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