We have set the date, it's going to be great,
We are on a tour, it will be just the cure,
There will be no sitting, so don't bring your knitting.
'Is there going to be food?' you ask Dude
Only the Highest for us Finest.
So it's set, don't fret,
It's on the 4th but we won't be going north.
by WhoolyDhoolyJulie
So working through the lines I am thinking that we are going to walk to a lunch venue perhaps a High Tea somewhere such as South Bank. But the final Clue : Strangers Corridor, which is not part of the poem, seems to be the most cryptic.
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