there’s always something strange going on in the local charity shop. particularly the people that work there. last week it was a man dressed as a woman (proper like, not your fancy dress type thing). conversation which i overheard implied he was one of your actual transvestites. i digress. today when i went in there was a lady wearing a face mask in the anti-sars style. though she may be the one laughing in 10 days times. or maybe it’s her that is infectious and she wants to protect the rest of us …
just saw a bloke sitting on the floor wearing walking boots on his hands (as well as his feet). Maybe it’s a new fashion thing. Personally I have no opinion on the whole ‘boots as gloves’ concept. I would have taken a photo. But it seemed a bit rude. Whitfield Street isn’t a cat-walk you know.
Seen on the way to work:
- black hat left at station on a bench
- pink bonnet left on the slow train to london
- three elastic bands in the street (can’t be more specific)
- welly on a wall on the way to work (see picture)
everything has a story.
i only have the pictures