Wow! You have been busy, though by the look of it not very productive. So, Green Park for a breath of fresh stuff.

Darren] Fine... be that way! Neasden.

Temple. Be what way?

Drat it! I see you were already at Blackfriars, Darren. Curses. As always, there's usually one tiny flaw in my evil, machiavellian schemes. Reminds me of the time I attempted to conquer the world by shrinking the planet to the size of an indigestion tablet and swallowing it with a sip of water. I ended up miniaturising the shrinking device and enlarging the glass of water. And worse still, despite gulping down all the liquid after swallowing it, the shrunken shrunking device did indeed give me ingigestion. Oh, cruel irony!

Back to the drawing board I suppose.

Trafalgar, for ten.

Dollis Hill and let the loop begin

Dollis Hill, naturally.

Hmm... Dollis Hill, maybe?

Neasden to break the loop before it threatens to bore us all to death. DH loops are SO last century.

[Chalky] Still using Neasden? You ought to go with the in crowd and try Osterley.

[Bob the dog] i think you have the wrong game(but we will accept that move). i watched a moment of golf yesterday so Wimbledon.

I told you this game had undertones! Plank, Little Jimmy denied.

Berkeley Square. Prizing all laterals to 45 degress, and raising LV by 12%. Stand well back if you're squeamish.

Glasgow. You leave me no choice.

Going North - Ultima Thule

Forcing me west to Times Square.

We're playing a little outside the usual local boundaries aren't we? So be it. The Smaller of the two Magellanic Clouds.

Hellas Verona, for obvious reasons.

The silly state of this game, however, allows for Oxford Circus putting all recreational movers into knip.