When I was there in the summer of 2005, I left two days before the suicide bombings. Now it turns out I was across the street from the bar where police now believe Alexander Litvinenko was poisoned. It faces Grosvenor Square, where I spent part of a Sunday afternoon a couple weeks ago.
Millennium Hotel, Grosvenor Square [by Steve J, via flickr]
Fortunately, this was a couple weeks after the poisoning.
The thing that really amazes me is that the hotel is about 100 yards away from the American Embassy-- so if Litvinenko was poisoned there, not only did it happen on British soil, if you were a Russian spy who wanted to accidentally give American diplomats radiation poisoning, you couldn't pick a better place.
9-11 memorial, Grosvenor Square [via flickr]
As one British intelligence official said in response to a Russian dismissal of the idea that the Kremlin could have been involved, it's bloody cheeky.
I still want to go back, though I might carry that copy of "Instructions for American Servicemen in Britain" along.
[To the tune of Johann Sebastian Bach, "BWV 0227 - 02. Es ist nun nichts," from the album "Motteten".]
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