Been out and about with my camera in town and I've finally been able to take a pic of my favourite blue plaque. These are dotted all around town showing where the great and the good lived, worked or stopped to tie their shoelaces. My favourite is on an expanse of black stone on the walls of Air New Zealand house and next to the shiny Sports Cafe. It always strikes me as tremendously incongruous:

Let's hear it for Ho Chi Minh, Londoner.