Rupert Goodwins' Diary

Friday 22/7/2005

And so London slips into the weekend in a rather dazed state of mild shock. Reports reach me that tea is no longer seen as sufficiently bracing to cope with the events of this febrile summer, and citizens all over the capital are being forced to resort to Pimms. The latest news as I type this is that armed police are surrounding an Internet caf