We rolled from the bandstand to Queen Elizabeth Gate, and we waited expectantly as the marshals blocked the traffic to allow us onto the lower part of Park Lane. All of a sudden we were off, gliding out of the park, as the weather miraculously got better. We swooped round Hyde Park Corner, and I thought to myself  Hyde Park Corner scares me in a car and I’m doing this on skates, and then we were off into Belgravia, on our journey south. As we glided down the Kings Road the party atmosphere kicked in. Whistles blown, air horns sounding, as we swept past the most fashionable addresses in London. People were coming out of restaurants, pubs and their own[…]