Train journey last night was abysmal, but not as bad as the trainload of people that got on at Stonehouse after the previous hour's train broke down and stranded them. Oxford Circus was closed, which we only found out as the tube sailed through the station accompanied by the almost genuine sounding apologetic announcement.
Arrived at my cage for the next few days, which is very small. I discovered I can connect to an unsecured wireless spot with poor quality, but judging by the fact my IP address was .19, so have a bunch of others. It wasn't quick to say the least, so browsing from the hotel will be limited.