Awoke blissfully yesterday to what I thought was the sound of waves crashing, and for a wee while bathed in this glorious state of limbo. Even the realization that it was only the wind and rain thrashing through the Brixton trees wasn’t enough to trash the cocoon.
That everyday could start like this.
Of course, this was also the day to discover the holes in my shoes and overcoat.
Preparation is everything.
I wasn’t prepared either for the sight of Burberry Wellingtons paired with tweed flat cap at the Monument Ticket Office. Can’t blame a girl for wearing her heart on her wardrobe.
Actually, yes, you probably can.
Births & Deaths
Welcome to the world Elvi Jane Henderson born 19/09/2007. 5lb 4oz.
Two parents and a.n.other (lurking) to be found here
copenhagen Goodbye GingerKnob my Mothers adopted feral cat
And Marcel Marceau father to a thousand spray-painted odd-balls, statuesque upon a thousand spray painted tea chests down on the Embankment.
Thanks for that.
Soak
Whilst shredding a months worth of Tesco receipts I began to notice a repetitive theme:
2 bottles x Cotes du Rhone
2 bottles x Muscadet
2 bottles x Cava
1 bottle x Sparkling Water
1 x pkt Boasters
And the occasional bag of Rocket
Well you’ve gotta have some greens.
Welcome to the World #2.
I am now fully MyFaceJournalled up
And understand very little of it.
Not actually having Broadband is probably a consideration.