Sometimes it’s not what you know, it’s who you know. One of the many monuments plonked about the capital commemorating something. This one’s just off Gresham Street and caught my eye for it’s great Shakespeare namedropping.
In other news, it’s Christmas. So if you happen to be in work tomorrow or Christmas Eve, you can happily spend your lunchtimes watching the panic-stricken bouncing from Currys to La Senza to Top Shop desperately searching for something, anything to pass off as a thoughtful present. Personally, I’m off until the New Year, so Merry Christmas to you all, thanks for staying with us this far and let’s catch up in 2014 for more lunchtime merriment. W