
They liked it, laughed at it, but I knew not even half of what I wanted was said.
Analysing myself, the biggest problem was not even the time, yes, I had material for three times more, but that the truth came in, deranging the story.
I told, in a engaging and entertaining way, the truth, instead of telling a story... I am always better in fact when I waive the truth or point into the cloth of a story.
I did not do it this time.
So, now, as I have lots lots of material, I do not have to eliminate it, just decide what my point is, and make a story. A story with conflict and its resolution.
It is beautiful at night near the London Bridge station, but I was too tired to use it and go until the river.

All those colours and illuminations and buildings!
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