Sunday will unfurl into a huge picture taking opportunity + flowers + pints + pub lunch at Columbia Road Flower Market. I’m hoping to buy good coffee, tea cups, ridiculous things and flowers, nice flowers.
So says Mr Chuck Palahniuk and I agree and also disagree. I mostly ask people so they’ll talk and I won’t have to, and because it’s something to cut into the silence when you’re in a lift with a colleague on Monday morning and there’s nothing else to say. Man, that lift can feel so cold. And I hate the word colleague.
The weekend is here and it brings good times with my cousin. Today we shoot of to Borough Market to hang, hopefully drink Monmouth Coffee, look at nice food and then chow down at The Garrison. It’s going to be good – the sun is shining, the D70 will come along and many words will be spoken.
Sunday got an injection of free excitement jacked into it by a sweet win from Girl Meets Dress, Janey B and I will be hitting Somerset House and London Fashion Weekend for designer discounts and maybe a glass of champagne.
Hello pretty weekend, you have given me something to talk about when the cold Monday morning casts it’s too bright light into my still-stuck-in-the-weekend eyes.
Image by ungtblod
Our trip to The Reading Rooms in Margate was good good. The B&B is beautiful. Check out some of Maff's picturegraphs .
I’m off to Bruges on Monday with my lovely mum. I’m hopeful it’ll be cold but not too cold, the beer will be beery and the sights will make our wee eyes shiny and happy. I need to remember my camera…