Tonight's jaunt happens to coincide with London's tube strike, so just getting to the venue presents a challenge. It's just off Oxford Street, about three miles from the office so I cycle. This turns out to be a good call, as the pavements are so jammed with people waiting for buses I feel like I am in the Tour de France, being cheered down the Champs-Elysees. It's the first balmy evening for a few days so we stand outside the pub on the pavement in proper central London drinking-after-work style.
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