An impromptu trip to the BBC Radio Theatre yesterday evening.

Whiskey on the train.

Teaching friends the law of how you should move on the London Underground.

Bad coffee and naughty photos sent.

A dalek.

The Tardis.

Two hours of raucous fun much of which will be cut out of the final edit.

To the pub for more whiskey, chocolate stout, normal stout and a lime and soda (easy on the lime)

Jump in the car.

To Brew Dog. Only after driving past it once.

More whiskey.

Dancing girls smashing an Edison lightbulb with swords in an act of alternative theatre maybe? Or was it just an accident?

To the bagel bar.

Salmon and cream cheese eaten at record speed.

Back in the car.

Lost in Space on the radio.

Traffic jams.

The A13

The A127.

The A13…again.

& home.