Now that we’ve managed to get over the slight hiccup that I couldn’t find something called a bus, we’re in London and at the press room as we speak. Or rather, as I speak. Dave and his little brother have gone somewhere. Ash is chowing down on a chicken-club-minus-the-bacon, and Mike is perusing the floorplan. Dan is nowhere to be seen.

So expect many entries, or at least something similar to an entry.

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