Frisbeeing a culture token to IJB for preknerdled advice, gratefully acknowledged, I emulate the Hopkins Progression and digress to Covent Garden. For the mimes, natch. Ooh b*gger! 'Oo stole me walle'?

Leaves me free to move ellipsoidally to Oxford Circus for the Dreaming Spires and clown costumes.

Theydon Bois again, sorry.

Ah! The Hopkins' Flange (note the apostrophe - she came up with it not only after the Progression but also her unfortunate but amazing accident) takes me to... let's see, my chart says Euston Square.

Declaring Shenanigans at Burnt Oak.