A sight for sore eyes heading home accross the bridge last night after a week in East London. I was born in West Ham my parents still live a few miles away and even though I keep on at them to move out like most other Londoners have, they as yet insist on staying.
I am not going to go into great detail, but, will say that 20 years on I am very sad to see the state East London is in, it is a very different place to what I remember. Driving back over the bridge and back into friendly safe Wales made me feel happy, I just hope the problems of the East do not spread over the bridge.
