There may be more public transport than anywhere else in the UK, but when it comes to actually making journeys that are outside of those necessary to afford seven takeaways a week, everything just becomes a bit of a nightmare. Accepting with gusto an invitation to a house party a few weeks before the date is a normal thing to do in London. As the date approaches and it becomes clear that the location is more than three stops away on the tube, it quickly seems more viable to hire a squad of trained silverback gorillas to stage your own horrific death than to bother going further than your local.
TV writer. Film obsessive. Dinosaur enthusiast. Paranormal, horror and all things strange/unlikely to be real. Skeptic.
Co-creator of WTP Comedy and creator of reel gifs.com.
London based Midlander.
Twitter: @leegant
