Tag Archives: Elton John

Royal Eyes

Pip and I have now experienced the look of royalty. Walking down Fleet Street yesterday, enjoying the beautiful spring sunshine, we were stopped in our tracks by a large number of police motorcycles. The mounted riders each had a tiny whistle, which they were blasting merrily away on like a song bird with tourettes.
We were […]

Poor Little Queeny

You’ve got to feel sorry for that Queen (not Elton John). First, She has to go into the Commons and read out a long speech, kindly written for Her by Gordon Brown. This is probably quite exhausting. She must have wanted to go back to Her palace, have a nice sit down, put Eastenders on […]