Hey kids it's Wimbledon - and this is the first year that we have full service on a bus that runs from spitting distance from my front door (but not right on my street) straight to the Wimbledon tennis grounds. Seriously, it's less than 20 minutes* and practically zero walking.
And do you know what that means? That means if I could get my act together we could rent out our house or do a house swap during Wimbledon for some seriously fab locale. I hear rich people with nice houses like Wimbledon.
But, I don't get my act together. Our house is a tip. A tip filled with baby and baby accessories. Maybe next year.
For you folks with cars with America, maybe 20 minutes doesn't sound that close. In London it is.