Stairway to ...

It seemed to go nowhere, but was actually holding up the facade of a building just off Oxford street.

Lots of travel this week and lots of cold remedy and tissues (I was hoping it meant I'd get a part of the train to myself, but others must be less picky) should have shares in mr Beecham's and mr Kleenex

Hope it shifts tomorrow as its tiddler's birthday and I can sense an early start to the day!