No ice-cream for you, Greenwich!
I spent the weekend on a non-out-of-town holiday in Greenwich. Took the river boat, went to the new planetarium at the Observatory, felt sad at the burned-up Cutty Sark, and generally larked about in my rain wear. Top tip: rubber trousers and heavy rain make for a wonderfully comfortable and un-crowded bank holiday long weekend.
As a symbol of the lighthearted nature of life in the outer reaches, here is a sign chastising the ice-cream man(!) Sadly for him, he advertises his presence wherever he goes.
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6:27 PM
