On Friday night Michael and I decided to take advantage of a Groupon voucher and go out to dinner at the tapas bar Anexo, in Clerkenwell. It didn't exactly fulfill its claim of providing a Gaudi-like atmosphere (rather more like the cantina scene in Star Wars), but the tapas were good. the sangria nicely fruity, and the Tempranillo-Shiraz Spanish wine was pronounced acceptable by Hisself.
On the way home, quite mellow after our alcohol consumption, we spotted this sign on the 63 bus taking us back to Blackfriars:
Michael has now photoshopped the image to fit our condition: