Tomorrow we are off on a courier run. I cannot show you a picture as I have never been there before. Moreover, I know nothing about the place and therefore have no idea what clues I might give.
All I can say is that if you draw a straight line on the map from Islington to Brighton, our destination falls on it near enough. It is a pretty obscure town so I don’t know what we shall find when we get there.
Looking on the bright side, the journey is such a short one that there is no need to worry about waiting until 9:30 for a cheap ticket. Tigger and I will be travelling together from London Bridge shortly after 8 am.
Reading up on it, it sounds a rather dull place. Perhaps we’ll be pleasantly surprised or perhaps, after delivering the package, we’ll take the bus somewhere else.
Oh, all right, then, a clue. The name of the place begins with ‘H’ and it’s not a million miles from Gatwick Airport. That should do it. If not, there is a town of the same name in Oxfordshire.
Because we will be out of London tomorrow, we celebrated Omelette Day today instead. As a result, I keep thinking it is Friday. It’s anybody’s guess what day I’ll think it is tomorrow.
I know you like pictures so I have included one. It has nothing to do with where we’re going.