Tonight we are stopping at Days Hotel just out of Gatwick. The taxi ride here was far from entertaining the Asian taxi driver had not had a busy day and I couldn't even be bothered to ask what time he got of but I'm assuming he was called John as all London taxi drivers are. The room is alright, 2 beds air con and hot water. They have been a little tight with the coffee and milk though so we took a little stroll down to Tesco's to get a few light supplies. I was pleased to notice that the fashion of visiting shops in nightwear isn't just a chavy northern thing but London also has it's fashion casualties as well as pikeys wearing vests with stains on them. Dad was impressed with the fact that Tesco's need security guards. No more time for tuning in on my physic ability for now, burger and bed before the long flight tomorrow.