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I felt like a proper tourist I did.

Central Saint Martins wasted my time today.
Walked miles.
Watched people waste film.
Helped a claustrophobic through a tunnel.
The only highlight was a dirty fight on the train with an old man (who swung first) and a young black man.
And he got away.
The old man was a twat...who cares about feet on chairs on an empty train anyway!
He sealed his fate when he took a picture of him on his ruddy Razr.



Also, someone should tell foreign students about when not to bother with Oyster. Poor kids.

That's all.