Ten of a Kind: Your architects were madmen, your builders sane but drunk

What, didja think I'd forgot to do one of these while I was in London? Not bloody likely!

Huh? Oh!

Sorry, I'm not 'llowed to say 'bloody' anymore.

Whoops.



















(More Ten of a Kind here. And where's the title of this post come from, you ask? From one of the greatest songs about the greatest city.)