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OK folks, it’s like this. I need to do my Christmas shopping and I want to go on the giant slides at Tate Modern. Using my lightening intellect I have deduced that these two separate activities can be coalesced into a single, awesome, day out where exciting things happen and everyone has ice cream whenever they want. Or savoury pancakes. I had those the last time I was in London and they were really rather tasty. You’d think seafood pancakes wouldn’t be even vaguely appetising but you’d be wrong, they are. They’re also very filling and a cure for cancer.

Well, maybe not cancer, maybe just hunger pains and the common cold. Anyway, I fancy a trip to London, mainly for the hell of it, and I think people should come with me so that the joy may be manifold and the capers many. I promise not to veer toward the reading room at the British Museum if you promise not to let me and at no point will I sing Gilbert and Sullivan numbers.

I was thinking of going next weekend, the 11th to be precise, and hoping that you folks could make it. If not, well, dates can be changed and plans remade to include the majority of folks. RSVP people. RSVP.