Tickets, Money, Passport?

I saw the Olympic Torch this weekend - I love that kind of stuff. Leah & I trailed about (after briefly stopping at the Olympic Torch *ahem* concert= rain/screens/crowds) and settled at Cafe Nero on Piccadilly. Glamourous huh. Darren Campbell was doing the changeover there. And so up Piccadilly it came, held aloft, before stopping in front of us, the flame being passed from one baton to the other and Darren off on his merry way towards Piccadilly Circus.

We celebrated by getting drunk and staying out late. I had/have a new hair do and it wanted to go out. Cheeky minx.