Richard III
Duke of Gloucester
A few weeks back, I was in London, and discovered to my anger that there were no garbage cans (aka "rubbish bins") anywhere, since they were apparently bombed often by the IRA. Ended up carrying coffee cups for hours.
Tonight, I am writing from sunny Washington, D.C.. I was relying on the idea of using phone books, booths and internet kiosks to work from to file a freelance story: London is now full of net kiosks and internet cafes of all shapes and sizes.
But here I am at a Kinko's, exhausted from having spent two hours earlier today wandering Constitution Ave. and the area hunting desperately for a phone booth. Net kiosk: nonexistent. Internet cafes? Well, there's a Kinko's buried at 7th and D.
A very polite cabbie explained to me that the lack of pay phones is designed to deter drug dealers
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So, as advice to weary CFC members who might be travelling in future, what is the little foible that might surprise people travelling to your city? Anything wierd like the above that we might want to know before we visit?
R.III
Tonight, I am writing from sunny Washington, D.C.. I was relying on the idea of using phone books, booths and internet kiosks to work from to file a freelance story: London is now full of net kiosks and internet cafes of all shapes and sizes.
But here I am at a Kinko's, exhausted from having spent two hours earlier today wandering Constitution Ave. and the area hunting desperately for a phone booth. Net kiosk: nonexistent. Internet cafes? Well, there's a Kinko's buried at 7th and D.


So, as advice to weary CFC members who might be travelling in future, what is the little foible that might surprise people travelling to your city? Anything wierd like the above that we might want to know before we visit?
R.III