Have you ever heard the expression "justice is open to all; like the Ritz hotel" unfortunately we were not staying at the Ritz or anywhere like it for that matter.... perhaps in another life. I love the hussle and bussle of this city London is a cosmopolitan mix of Third and First Worlds, chauffeurs and beggars, the stubbornly traditional and the proudly avant-garde. But somehow, between 'er Majesty and Boy George, Damien Hirst and JMW Turner, Big Ben and bow bells, it all hangs together. the grand resonance of its very name suggests history and might. And don't you just love the red doubledeckers....
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