There is something about rainy winter days that just makes you want to take shelter in a pub with a Scrabble board. Unfortunately, I didn't own a Scrabble board. Ollie and I set off on foot in the pursuit of one. It took us three hours of traipsing in and out of shops in Spitalfields, Moorgate and the City before we found a travel Scrabble in the Waterstones at Leadenhall market. On coming out of the market we passed the Lloyd's building and stood watching suited insurance brokers going up and down in the exterior lifts.
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