gloves
black and white
knitted bag (on railings)
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xmas is finally over
“can we throw the christmas tree out yet mum, it’s been dead for weeks”
“not until the beginning of March”
starbucks with a view
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street lights
traffic lights need to lie down too.
chained squasher
it’s a commuter-strength automatic pogo machine (which handily is exempt from the london congestion charge)
trolley trap
don’t go in here. it’s a trap
old tellies
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bedsit
now don’t get me wrong, but do you ever wonder what life would be like if you’d taken another path ? occasionally i consider how worse off i’d be if i hadn’t met my lovely wife jane. i had a glimpse of what a poor predicament i’d be in earlier this week.
we’ve had the decorators and so have been sleeping on our inflatable mattress on the floor in our living room this week. since we have no telly in our bedroom it was quite a novelty watching telly in bed (especially from this funny angle – although i think Michael Stipe’s head always looks like that).
jane’s guitar at the foot of the bed made it appear like a pretty good batchelor pad. however, on reflection, life is most excellent as it is.
and we’ve now moved back upstairs. together.
field and hills
the snow clouds were gathering and we were walking up a hill. here is the inverse of what we saw. click it to enjoy a bit morely.
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gone
and so the saga ends
6 diamonds
another card for the collection.
