On a train which has come to a standstill somewhere between Swindon and London. And it wouldn’t be the first time either. Luckily our train manager has the wit, charm and accent of Terry Wogan on a night of Eurovision.
Inside BT Tower. They’re just watching tele really.
Sadly without Fern and Phil, nor Will Smith for that matter.
Recording of the programmes sketches. View from the stalls.
View from the 14th floor of The London Studios
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I love the web. Spotify allows me to listen to pretty much anything I want streamed from a huge back catalogue on the web. It even lets me scrobble my plays to last.fm. It’s ad-supported, so I just enjoyed a 30 second ad form DirectGov. Not too bad, and actually well marketed – by using […]
Scorched retinas it is then…