Spending a few days in London and it's great.
Getting bad cravings again.
Every time I emerge from the tube station at Russell Square (next to our hotel) I pass a shop advertising "newspapers, wine and tobacco", and every time I think about smoking. I think this shop must be owned by some relation of the bloke who owns Tracey's corner shop because it seems to have similar drawing power.
I'm not going to do it, just needed to let somebody know that it's hurting a bit. I've got one day to go and then it's back to Normal Land, where I don't smoke anymore.