Columbia Road

Mrs P and I went to London last weekend and thought we’d do something different. We’ve spent to much time repeatedly roaming Kensington and the West End. So we jumped on a bus and went on a ride to the East End. We feared being beheaded, or sprayed with acid or to come to some other dastardly demise at the hands of a Cockney Jihadist. If you read the news you’ll well know that this part of London is a no-go zone. You’ll have read about these no-go zones popping up across Europe as the Islamic Continue reading “Columbia Road”