On the latest London adventure, I was planning on taking one of those walk abouts around famous rock n roll landmarks with my good pal Jimpo. Only trouble was, I didn’t plan on the catastrophic hangover I woke up to last Friday. Realising we would miss the walk at 11am, I asked the cabbie where Abbey Road was as we headed back to the hotel on Thursday night. ‘St. Johns Wood, mate’ I was reliably informed. So the next morning (afternoon), we set off.. Jimpo, me and a camera. I am pleasantly surprised at the results..