“No, just that the people in the pubs back home at this time of night don’t look like they are on their way home from the office.” I replied. “And beer costs more that three times than at the Drunken Duck.” John said after he’d paid for the drinks. Hot xxx “Ah, you’re English,” the driver said, “not many of us left in London these days.”
The driver then went on and on about the number of foreigners who were taking over London. I felt a little wet rush and thought,
“No chance of staining the back of this dress, I’ll never be sitting on the fabric.”
I held John’s hand as we walked to the lift then into reception where John led me over to the concierge’s desk.
