Morning Faith-Spielers. Yesterday I survived. Am relieved and elated in that order. Even Seymour The Wrench delivered. Here's a shot from his office. Never give up. Now we got the Saab back, we're off to see the Buddhists, the wonderful Buddhists of Norb (-iton).

Remember the last visit? We had some hippy music. Let's make it a tradition. Later today the Balearic Russian (click) has a stag night. It's in East London . What does one wear to neatly bridge the occasions of a two year old's birthday in Surrey and a 43 year old's stag in Old Street? Thinking Gucci.. am always thinking Gucci.

Stubbs out.