camden, mad, busy, so different!
soho, surprisingly street cafe, honey on toast, beans on toast, cups of tea
the strand – now thats what I call nice chocolate slices
the thames – so hard to find beautiful, so rare to cross the road to stare, but just for 5 minutes
something happened to the photographers gallery from 3 years ago – it seemed to shrink … now in two locations – one seemed to be more cafe than gallery, the other more book shop … come on now – you used to be good!!! sort yourself out son
spitz sorry spitz – I knocked your flyers all over the floor, made rude comments about your bands, ate chips smoothered with chili … and generally enjoyed myself …
first movie of the day … chick flick ‘garden state …. any movie with
that and ‘three times a lady’ on should be really bad … but it was just about ok …
Natalie Portman almost ruined it but there were so many freaky people in it, held my attention
The beautiful fish ……………………..
‘Push Up’ – how come all the guys are balding old geezers (except one) and all the gals are saucy minxes – my initial thought on this strange play in a London pub theatre. This argument is made more interesting when the whole cast of the play decides to join in with the riotous soul evening going downstairs in the pub immediately after the show. A pub cast of lesbian dancers, very handsome young men, people even cooler than hipsters????, and an ageing french man with bad facial hair going out with a supermodel (bah the french) mixes with the plays cast … and I start to wonder which is the more interesting set and where the play is really happening. Or did the Czech beer just take over my befuddled mind, coupled with a lack of interval 99s?
