The captain announced the local time and temperature on the ground but neither helped to lift my low spirits. So I said to the woman, “I need to send a telegram home.”“The nearest post-office is in Leicester Square. I saw the same irate woman, in a better mood now, serving eggs, bacon and sausages to Indian students who lived there. ” He is there to help Indian students,” they said. As I walked on Southampton Row, on the way, I checked up at Wimpy if they needed any casual staff.

Source: Daily Nation May 26, 2019 14:48 UTC