My mate Carl is in London at the moment - pop on over and take a look as he visits the British Museum and sees the best bits of the Acropolis, then visits the Acropolis and sees the bits left over. He also ponders who has the right of way - a car, a trcuk, or a cow?

In other news, my licence has actually turned up! Yes, it only took five months (!) to arrive from the halls of bureaucracy, but I am finally legal, and strangely nonplussed.