London Wrap-Up
I spent the evening with Karen to talk writing, Supernatural, ice cream etc, and we took ourselves to the Leicester Square Odeon to see Quantum of Solace.
One-sentence summary of the film du Bond: A sharp-dressing spy mends his broken heart by punching environmental terrorists repeatedly in the face.
Good times.
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Now, if you'll recall, the journey started in Tiverton, Town Most Likely to Be Setting For Horror Flick Involving Skin Jumpers:
Stacia and I got lost on the Dartmoor, where there were teeny tiny terrifying roads, and sheep:
I proved how Gawth I am by visiting an abandoned cemetery:
And a creepy churchyard, though not in that order:
We almost fell down a cliff trying to see Tintagel, and laughed at a bunch of English hippies in the bargain:
And once again, I bother the dead while doing research for the second Black London book:
Let's not forget the Murder One signing, which was great fun, largely thanks to the fact that people actually showed up and I wasn't sitting alone in the dark, crying a single tear of regret:
Great trip. Looking forward to the next. I leave you with one of the first shots I took in 2007, when I was out wandering and ran into the Tower of London and Tower Bridge (not literally, thank heavens, because like many old English things, it's made out of rocks):
Right, I'm packed and checked in for my flight, and now I think it's time to sleep. Later!
Originally published at Caitlin Kittredge.
One-sentence summary of the film du Bond: A sharp-dressing spy mends his broken heart by punching environmental terrorists repeatedly in the face.
Good times.
---
Now, if you'll recall, the journey started in Tiverton, Town Most Likely to Be Setting For Horror Flick Involving Skin Jumpers:
Stacia and I got lost on the Dartmoor, where there were teeny tiny terrifying roads, and sheep:
I proved how Gawth I am by visiting an abandoned cemetery:
And a creepy churchyard, though not in that order:
We almost fell down a cliff trying to see Tintagel, and laughed at a bunch of English hippies in the bargain:
And once again, I bother the dead while doing research for the second Black London book:
Let's not forget the Murder One signing, which was great fun, largely thanks to the fact that people actually showed up and I wasn't sitting alone in the dark, crying a single tear of regret:
Great trip. Looking forward to the next. I leave you with one of the first shots I took in 2007, when I was out wandering and ran into the Tower of London and Tower Bridge (not literally, thank heavens, because like many old English things, it's made out of rocks):
Right, I'm packed and checked in for my flight, and now I think it's time to sleep. Later!
Originally published at Caitlin Kittredge.