I'm back from Japan, and I'll blog about it tomorrow, probably. Anyway, I went to Nottingham today, and as I was cycling back, I noticed that the Royal Children pub was on fire. Not a towering inferno, but smoke pouring out of the upstairs windows and roof. I was wondering if anyone had called the fire brigade, when they turned up and all sprang into action very efficiently, with hoses and masks and things. It was like a movie, only in Nottingham without being Robin Hood!