Hello. How are you? We went to London this weekend to visit Hubby's work flat. The sat nav (aka Bossy Steve) told me that it would take less than two hours to get from here to Hubby's flat in North London. But he lied. Bossy Steve was probably chuckling like a little electronic Mutley when we finally arrived, a mere three and a half hours after we set off. Kids were distinctly underwhelmed by Buckingham Palace in the rain, but quite impressed by the free lollipops they got when they asked for the bill in a greasy spoon cafe on Camden High Street. And even more impressed by the fact that at Hubby's flat they have a television in their room, and they were allowed to watch it as much as they want (well, I needed a break after the M1 traffic jam experience). I think we'll go back though, despite Bossy Steve's lies, and the rain and the Queen very rudely not inviting us all in for a cuppa.