Losing time in Greenwich

Saturday 18 August I met up with the girls in Greenwich for dinner. Unfortunately, time got away from us (as it seems to do, whether we are at the origin of time or not) and I missed the last DLR home. I spent the night on Lex's bedroom floor (floorboards no less!), but the three of us had a great night and I was up nice and early the next morning to get home in order to be in the city by 10 am. Unfortunately, the universe was against me that day, and due to signalling problems on the DLR, and maintenance on the tube, it took me 1.5 hours to get home...I could have walked it in that time. London's efficient transport system at its finest.