Got up after twelve, showered, and popped out for a pannini and machiatto, some fruit juice supplies and a perv at the New Rocks and Doc Martens and Lip Service clothing in the local goth/emo shop. Saw one vest I was highly tempted by, with a reinforced webbing strip down each side with several heavy D-rings attached. And lots of other cool strait-jacket style tops and bondage pants. Still, I think that if I'm buying things like that I need someone with me who I can trust to say "No, Frank, that looks silly on you".
Wandered back looking at the bars and shops. Saw one called "Bai Hoi - The Buddha Bar", which immediately made me think of the Nepalese boys running the café in McLeod Ganj, and the artist they introduced
seraphs_folly and I too. And their fresh squeezed apple juice.It seems so simple but they just don't get it
I meant what I said at the time that I said it
Nothing is ever meant to last
I want no mirror, I want no shadow
I want my follies to have no echo
Only the ties to hold on fast
NMA's
digital store is operational, only containing High and the EMI catalogue at present, though they're working on getting other stuff up there. Not that cheap, but 320Kb mp3. I'm tempted by the live albums.
Shock! I got a call on the flat door phone! A pair of yobbos who said they were Jehovah's Witnesses. Seeing as there's a building across the road labelled "God's Army" I suppose it's not surprising, but I can't help but think they were a pair of opportunistic thieves trying it on, coz in my experience JW's wear suits.