Took the family to the Harry Potter studio tour last weekend. We stayed overnight in Hemel Hempstead in quite a nice private hotel on a T junction just outside the centre and settled for a couple of drinks on the patio. While there for 1 hour there were several incidents of frantic car horn tooting when someone missed the flying start from the lights by a millisecond and one bit of jolly banter along the lines of " your dead you you faking cant, I'll get you"
It's reminded why the rates in London are so high.
It's reminded why the rates in London are so high.
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