One was able to make do yesterday. Here, for example, is the dreariness on Hampstead Heath:
Also, yesterday I was able to prove conclusively that there is no Airbus A320 hovering over Russell Square:
After suffering through all this non-English weather, I wound up once again at the Southampton Arms:
I will have more to say about it in my next post. (It's getting on to noon and I have to check out of the hotel, so I don't exactly know when that will be.) Suffice it to say that a new show came through about every two hours, and I still managed to finish my book. I could not have spent the day better.