All I want is a room

...in Bloomsbury. Revisiting old haunts in London, A lot has changed but the doorstep at Museum Mansions (where I lived in a delightful but illegal sublet in my 20's) is still very familiar. Our flat was the top floor corner one (extra).
I also took in a brilliant concert at the South Bank - London seemed to be in a very happy mood.
I'll have to catch up with the Wales bit of the trip when I reach my familiar timezone.