Admiral Duncan - proud leader!
Still playing catch up here while waiting a out a little rain shower in Paris.
Sat nite after the fete, I took the boys out to Picadilly Circus heading to the comedy store. We forgot the boys passports, so upon mistakenly being sent to the Comedy Theatre, we decided to make lemons out of lemonade and see "Boeing, Boeing", the "hilarious" revival of the 60's classic featuring Rhea Perlman. Well, in this instance the lemonade was still pretty sour. Not so funny, but still entertaining... should have been suspicious that tix were still available on a Saturday night.
Afterwards, I lit up a cigar (Dunhill purchased duty free) and we headed out walking - got a little turned around and went through Chintown, to SoHo, Carnaby and Bond Streets, Charing Cross, Oxford Circus.... we were lost and probably walked about 5 miles.
The highlight was finding the Admiral Duncan, which after taking this picture, we discovered by careful examination of the clientele was a gay bar. Hmmm.... strange, gay people in SoHo? Who wouda thunk it. Duncan proudly accepts the immense responsibility of leading his people.
We stumbled along down a seedy alley where we were offered pot, hash, and a nudie show, "you know like strippers" the guy said. we slogged ahead soon finding the Tube home.
Video: (sorry just one, but a good one.
Wise words from someone in handcuffs!


0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home