Done at the bash, it was cool as always and the food was dead nice. Had a great view of Kensington Palace from the hotel room window.
The train ride home was annoying – headache determined I sat in the quiet car, and was promptly joined by two annoying young women who obviously could not grasp the basic concept of the quiet car.
I asked them to shut up, and was met by an essex accent of “It’s OK to talk though?”… what do you think? (deathly silence in the car except for the heavy rain on the windows… DOPES!
Am I too tetchy?
Brian Wilson was cool last night in Liverpool though. I hardly think “front row seats” constitute row R though. I’ll have to complain about that cos they were £125 each.
I’m tired now.