Hi everyone two weeks ago my youngest daughter and I went for a couple days to London. Being late as usual we were on our way to the station when I realised that I had left home without my walking stick. Anyway too late to go back for it so I thought oh I will manage. Anyway big mistake cause we did the tube thing and the popping up and down escalators so by the second day I was walking like Long John Silver minus the parrot. On a happier note we saw Lion King and it was brilliant and at least my knee didnt play up till the second day. Second evening in the Big Smoke we got all dolled up to go to dinner and as I was doing my pirate impression we went for a meal in a Greek restaurant just over the road from the hotel. That was as far as I could walk. The moral of this story is "dont go to London without your stick".