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Marshall Street Baths

Funny old morning. Woke up feeling a bit rough after the fizzy lager the night before.

Had to get to Paddington to catch the train to Reading to go to me mate's birthday. Went to Carnaby Street to try and find him a target mug. No target mugs in Carnaby Street. Went swimming...

Not enough time to swim a mile so thought I'd take it easy with me poor head still feeling poorly. Chlorine up the nose really hurts. Concentrated on pushoffs and pretending to be a fish at the bottom of the sea. Ended up floating on my back in the slow lane.

I love Marshall Street more than ever.

Settled on a pair of Lambretta pants for me mate and hightailed it off to meet me girlfriend at Paddington. Great party.