Unfortunately we have neither right now.
Graveyard at the Underworld last night, followed by a mere three hours kip and an unceremonial booting from our floors of residence into the concrete jungle of Shepherd’s Bush. Bleary eyed but with Odin on our side we forged forth to the breakfast hall, and later to Heathrow Planestation, where upon we wait with pints and folded benjamins for the travels ahead!
To NYC! May we drink, may we fight, may we make our anscestors proud… Now… To taste the Big Apple and look upon the fair face of Liberty!
NF & GE