Fans of the band The Jam will be familiar with a song about life in London called ‘Strange Town’.
One of the lyrics to the brilliant song goes,’ I got blisters on my feet, trying find a friend in Oxford Street’.
Well, I got blisters on my feet, trying to find a statue of a ceramic sheep!
I hobbled around for two and a half hours to bring you the critters in Broadgate, Bishopsgate, Barbican (or should that be Baa-bican?), Trafalgar Square, The Mall and St James Park. OK so I did use a couple of buses and an underground train, but still it was pretty painful stuff.
I was however rewarded with some of the best Shauns that I have seen, including the two that hothooved away from Covent Garden to pastures new in the City.
So without further adieu, here goes……