Hi guys, sorry I haven't replied earlier, but Karen took me to London on Monday to spend my birthday in London yesterday, and only got back last night.
We went to an all you can eat Sushi bar called GINNANS on Monday evening (as I've always wanted to try proper Sushi rather than the Tesco stuff), and it's loads better (although my farts stank like rotten seaweed yesterday, oops!!!).
Then we spent a couple of hours walking around Central London (can't believe how dead it is in the week), before heading back to the hotel.
Yesterday we went to see the Cutty Sark (haven't been there since my Mom & Dad used to take us there as kids on our way down to Kent on our Summer holidays), and then hit the Maritime museum before heading home in time to get to the pre-booked meal with Karen's family at Weatherspoons in Canterbury (Tuesday is "Steakclub" night, 14oz Angus for £6.25.... BRILLIANT!!!!).
Got home about 10pm and as I am now an old fart I nodded off on the sofa within 15mins of getting in the door