Another reason all that training was worth it. Did all 195 steps, not even out of breath.
Only thing I had time for last night, I just wanted to feel that overwhelming rush of humanity you only get in London (if you live in England).
By the way, it’s so much milder down there. People drinking coffee outside, it’s freezing up here.
It’s a great feeling isn’t it? Love to see the tourists floundering.
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Dunno I am one when it comes to London!
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When I used to work in Covent Garden, one of my favourite past times was going to the station and seeing red-faced, sweating-like-pigs, near exhaustion American tourists dragging some great big suitcase behind them all because they hadn’t read the signs and thought it was only a few steps they had to climb.
OK … OK … I am a sad bastard.
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Not sad, just sadistic
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NORTHERN PLANNER 
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