Here in l'angleterre

...or something. I seem to be doing a flashback to those "Let's learn Franglais" columns in Punch.

The flight was smooth, the airport security appears to think that 100g of "liquid/gel/toothpaste" = 100ml (oh well), those compression stocking things are lifesavers, Bangkok airport is meh, although architecturally quite impressive, and it's really nice being back in London - almost as if I hadn't left.

I have:

• met buddleia Yay! That was fun, and it must be said that getting on well with people on the Intarwebs certainly helps one get over one's deeply-embedded shyness about meeting complete strangers


• went to the museum of London


• got told off for taking a picture of the immigration hall at Heathrow


• spent 68 quid on whisky and rum. Ooops. Not sure how I'm going to get it back, either. Oh well.