Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
It`s the London Mayoral Offices. Known "fondly" as the headlamp. Or to most of us as a big black hole for all our money. Well, when I lived in London, anyway. No, you`d like London. You`re never far from a decent parish/Mass.
There's nothing to 'get' about London, it is a cesspit of liberalism, multiculturalism, hatred of the British, etc, etc, ad nauseam maxima (maximum? maximas?) and the occasional survivor like myself.
I don't think the few of us quite make up for it, though the Oratory might.
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That is the Underminer's drill popping out of the ground, as seen at the end of The Incredibles
ReplyDeleteIt`s the London Mayoral Offices. Known "fondly" as the headlamp. Or to most of us as a big black hole for all our money. Well, when I lived in London, anyway. No, you`d like London. You`re never far from a decent parish/Mass.
ReplyDeleteThere's nothing to 'get' about London, it is a cesspit of liberalism, multiculturalism, hatred of the British, etc, etc, ad nauseam maxima (maximum? maximas?) and the occasional survivor like myself.
ReplyDeleteI don't think the few of us quite make up for it, though the Oratory might.
It seemed all right as I was passing through twice in 1989, Britrailing elsewhere.
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