I am not sure whether what I am going to write about has already been tackled but here goes.
Congratulations to all those who had the brilliant idea of paving the stretch from the Tritons fountain up to the new Parliament the way they did.
It is as slippery as it can get. I had the sensation of walking on butter. It took me nearly 10 minutes to get from the bus to safe footing. I cannot imagine what happens when it rains.
Another big idea.
What does the huge pig, cows etc on entering the city built by gentlemen for gentlemen signify? Do they convey a message that we are cattle entering a slaughter house?