
There was a night in Queen's Park at Scott and Karl's. There was unpronounceable German wine, Scott's enviable gourmet cooking and a healthy dose of Kerry Katona...

There was a trip to Oxford Street, but sadly no purchases. Shopping is for people who have jobs...
There was a gossip-filled, way-too-short Malaysian feast in Covent Garden with ex OK!er Rachel (middle) and current OK!er Tash (left)...
Followed by a scenic stroll to Waterloo (with ABBA's Waterloo going 'round and 'round in my head) via my fave London attraction (so far..) Trafalgar Square...
Then back to Lymo on a two-hour train ride, listening to the extremely-suitable Sugababes' Overload — they're a British band and there are train references in the song, duh!