When I was a lad it was Nessuls, now it's Nesslay, apparently.

Will sadly have to skip that chocolate recommendation TT, as I'm not a fan of dark chic or a cherry filling.   

Those are proper buildings though Tommy and no mistake. The street view of the Nestle building was a little disappointing. Looked like a large modern office structure, but not quite skyscraper size.   

All in all, it was the biggest disappointment since I was out with The Count one night, and three completely drunken muppet hooligans gave him ferocious verbal abuse, and he simply and calmly replied "Your entitled to your views gentlemen, and I wish you a very good evening". 

TT,

The Count is rightly renowned for his love of silence, and woe betide anyone dare even whisper while he bestrides the oche.  Quite honestly anyone who dares break that fearsome silence deserves to be taken into the car park for a well-deserved shoeing.

One of my little daydreams is that on a particularly icy cold winter's morning, preferably at around 0300 hrs, the lass from The White Stripes sets up her drum kit outside his house, right in front of his bedroom window, and then proceeds to batter the living daylights out of it in her usual manner.

I'd love to be an icicle on the wall hearing the explosive reaction that such events might generate.

Red Rum liked mints.