Long summer days conjure up memories of the carefree days of our youth. And then we read this: 10-year-old boys attack a woman after she denies them a cigarette. Shouldn’t they be bumming candy or, we don’t know, splashing around in a lido instead?
Her Maj would be delighted if you would join her at a state reception at Buckingham—well, sort of.
The Oyster system’s up and running again. Damn, we were hoping to use that extra bit of commuting money for another pint at the pub tonight. (And we probably still will.)