>Lucia<: Who doesn't in London
>Lucia<: This is where antipodes work
>Lucia<: it's been a hard day's work
>Lucia<: Rush hour
>Lucia<: Sunny and chairs
>Lucia<: How it was and how it is
>Lucia<: Well, old chap, I'd rather fancy a pint of your best cider
>Lucia<: Waiting for the storm
>Lucia<: Beyond a shadow of a doubt...
>Lucia<: There is more between heaven and earth...and oh, what a mess that is
>Lucia<: Tender, medium or blue?
>Lucia<: Postcard from London
>Lucia<: More sky than line
>Lucia<: After the Borough Market experience this pub feels like heaven
>Lucia<: This must be the place where they breed holy mackerels
>Lucia<: Once upon a sunny day in London Bridge
>Lucia<: Borough Market, never again on Saturday