I already felt like I won the lottery. I arrived early and had immediate access to my room. The room was awesome. I dumped the bag and went out to relax.
I've been sniffing around the shops trying to hire a laptop but no luck there.
Then I went to Marks and Spencers for a couple of ties....the only things I forgot to pack and snapped up a pretty spiffy casual shirt too.
"It's one of our better label's".
The lady at the counter promised me she wouldn't let slip my secret that I wasn't a fashion expert -- I just saw it on the rack.
Then I grabbed a drink and stood watch waiting in the street for the 1pm session of 'Inception' to begin.
A guy in a pork-pie hat waltzed past, looked me in the eye and said "Mate, you're the best lookin' man in the street".
Who am I to argue?
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