Octogenarians Do London

We could have got another black cab straight back to the station, but Elizabeth wanted to have a stroll, and so we did. I don’t know if you know Mayfair — there are no shops you would actually buy anything in, but it was very pleasant. We stopped for coffee in a Costa. It was in a beautiful building, which Elizabeth said used to be a pub and where she and a lot of her colleagues would drink. We stayed there for a while, and talked about what we’d learned.

If today was anything to go by, this whole murder investigation is going to be the most enormous fun.

The Thursday Murder Club, p. 84

btw, reading this book is enormous fun.

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