I will defy what appears to be a developing problem with time zones and quadrant equations and escape to Ruislip Gardens

Oh, the pull of suburbia! A Huguenot's Gamble I presume Mr. D. Go further, visit the Shires. Junkin's Progression. Chesham beckons.

Hope you didn't part with too many podumes there. You stand the risk of tangential momentum follow-through which could see you unintentionally exit the game. Me, I'm urban, and some say urbane. Bank

Temple!

Knip! Knip! Knip! Harrow-on-the-Hill.