Had to blog it, and to say HAPPY NEW YEAR too. After watching the wonderful, explosive fireworks from my view of the London Eye, I rang a friend who lives in the centre, Wimpole Street, who told me about the party that had been going on since 9pm, in what was once Guy Ritchie’s house. The chant that came from them, with the private fireworks too, was thank God we’re lawyers. Dear me, a wonderful, happy, and prosperous New Year to everyone, except absolutely anyone who is a lawyer.
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