I was in London, Oxford Street. I was in Selfridges having Sushi, then I heard commotion outside, I had no idea there was a Gay and Lesbian procession on. Although maybe the guy who passed me on the stairs in Selfridges in silver skin tight hot pants might have tipped me off. All quite funny.

Anyway, the road was blocked by the parade so I went back in to Selfridges and saw a sign to the Nike Stadium. I walked down the dark stairway and ended up in a room full of screens showing football. Not long after that I was there, in the basement of Selfridges, watching the Argentina Germany match, with a couple of hundred Argentinians and Germans. Bizarre place to be but it was good.