London can be a busy and selfish place.
You just have to get on the tube at rush hour to see a man in his mid-thirties pushing on old lady out of the way so that he can squeeze onto the carriage first. 475 more words
Just a few hours after landing from the monster Sydney to London flight I’m sitting on my Nan’s sofa enjoying a cup of tea. Having gone straight from the airport to the Business Design Centre dragging a tonne of conference gear for the next day’s British Medical Journal Fair, I’m physically spent. 803 more words
As anyone who’s used the London Underground on a weekday before 9am knows, tube trains are desperately overcrowded and the network – the oldest of its kind anywhere in the world – has been creaking under the strain of an expanding city population for some time. 259 more words