It's official - Virgin Cable stopped carrying Sky One at midnight last night. No more 24! No more Lost! How can I cope?
(I have no idea what that second picture is doing there, by the way.)
Note that in the third picture, Joel is satirically drinking a refreshing can of Diet Coke
Gerrard Street, two hours after all the Chinese New Year festivities had finished. See, I told you it was crowded.
Live at the Borderline in London, with his pal Mr Lonely on keyboards.
Celebrating the Year of the Pig in Leicester Square.
Chinese New Year in London's Chinatown is now SOUL-DESTROYINGLY HORRIBLE, thanks to over-zealous crowd control that crams far too many people into a pedestrian one-way system that's almost impossible to get out of. Still, the fireworks are cool.
The Black Swan pub (aka the Dirty Duck) in Stratford-Upon-Avon is traditionally where the Royal Shakespeare Company goes to unwind after a hard day's acting. I'd assumed it was a tradition that wouldn't apply to the visiting cast of the Arabic Richard III update. Guess I was wrong.
Spotted on the way back from seeing gay comic Scott Capurro
at the Soho Theatre, which probably explains why it caught my attention.