who will tie it up with a ribbon, and put it in a box for me?

the best part of today was my random errand run this morning 'help! running late! can you pick up the minutes on my desk and run down the road and meet me?'

ack, thought i. i am no challenge anneka, and i am not very good at shaking this fine ass that fast.

but i tried. and i succeeded. and as i wandered back to the office under holborn viaduct (so that is where it is!) and alongside smithfields market, relishing the names such as 'west poultry avenue' i fell in love with london again......

any milk, today, mistress?

......albeit the london in my head featuring choreographed butchers chopping up whole sides of beef and wearing straw hats, whilst scruffy urchins ran around being rascal-like.....

i do love the london in my head sometimes....i love old london

maybe its because i'm a londoner....

and as i wandered back past the old london port authority, and back to the busiest day of doom, i noticed that st john place that we need to go and eat randon meat in, ms_cc!

london loves... the mystery of a speeding car

(i have had something in my eye since i showered this morning. either that or i have exfoliated my eyeball. ouch.)

who will tie it up with a ribbon, and put it in a box for me?

the best part of today was my random errand run this morning 'help! running late! can you pick up the minutes on my desk and run down the road and meet me?'

ack, thought i. i am no challenge anneka, and i am not very good at shaking this fine ass that fast.

but i tried. and i succeeded. and as i wandered back to the office under holborn viaduct (so that is where it is!) and alongside smithfields market, relishing the names such as 'west poultry avenue' i fell in love with london again......

any milk, today, mistress?

......albeit the london in my head featuring choreographed butchers chopping up whole sides of beef and wearing straw hats, whilst scruffy urchins ran around being rascal-like.....

i do love the london in my head sometimes....i love old london

maybe its because i'm a londoner....

and as i wandered back past the old london port authority, and back to the busiest day of doom, i noticed that st john place that we need to go and eat randon meat in, ms_cc!

london loves... the mystery of a speeding car

(i have had something in my eye since i showered this morning. either that or i have exfoliated my eyeball. ouch.)