Still mourning the loss of this giant of a figure in American music and life....
He did not go gently into that good night but railed against the lack of imagination and honesty in all...
just the dump of my own brain's findings out and about the interweb thingy!
So if you think of London as all Queen Mumsy, Vicky, Sherlocky tweedy in deerstalker and Dickensianly gritty...well here we have what Londoners do to get around the probs of the morning commute.....grins