beer in a vineyard
esther went to a party yesterday afternoon so i had 2 hours free for wandering. so i went to a local vineyard (yes we have them in the England!) and had a beer. i had the place to myself as everyone else in the universe was watching football. fantastic stuff.
football – who cares ?
i don’t really care for football, but i can tell plenty of others do.
and i was delighted to see this poster on Tottenham Court Road tube station a couple of weeks back advertising a book about the ‘greatest footballer of all time’
the thing i like about it is the impromtu, anonymous, friendly debate it’s sparked via graffiti, containing such fantastic comment as “i can’t be dealing with george best” and “my dad”
open garden weekend
if you are up in london this weekend you should go and look at some gardens. there’s plenty open as it’s the open garden weekend
i walk past this place on the work in the morning and i was delighted to see that they’ve completely filled the square with a giant marquee. so, even though you’ll be allowed in the square, you won’t see much except a giant tent.
some of the places look interesting, but we’ve got a busy weekend so won’t be able to go unfortunately. maybe next year.
mechanical thing
(first appearance by my new shoes)
spot the strange thing
can you spot what’s wrong with this picture of a lock ?
the NORTH
The NORTH is such a great place. you should go. i went for a few years and thoroughly loved it.
