Where's the way out?

Sometimes I feel the same way...
just get it over with.
But, then other days...

Oh thank you Ahavati, you got my original intent. Yes, thankfully there are other days... bless them.

I think that's why there's no World's End. Because it would know that we'd regret it the next day. :)

But the poms have them all over the place it seems...

funnily enough, Worlds End is
in Chelsea, at the other end of
the Kings Rd to Sloane Square...

now if only there was a Where
Will It All End....

And funnily enough I see it's a pub no more... a market sourced restaurant now. Life goes on...

and yet the district remains, if
only to spite whoever named
it so...   :)

A district too... hmm, whoever it was, they weren't exactly spin doctors.

There are a few places in England called World's End (or Worldsend). Certainly there is a small place called World's End (mainly a group of cottages and a cemetery) near the town of Church Stretton in Shropshire, England.

I should have guessed, being England and all...