heading back to NYC for Christmas…
On the agenda: A proper slice of pizza. Probably more than one.
On the agenda: A proper slice of pizza. Probably more than one.
The consumeristic obnoxiousness embodied by this display at a Boots store is one reason why some people despise Oxford Street.
The Jubilee tube line tunnels look like they’re part of some Dalek master plan to take over Earth’s mass transit.
If you’re still doing Christmas shopping, it would help me out enormously if you’d use these links…
While everyone else is finding a pair of plastic dice or a tiny rubber ducky in our Christmas crackers, the 1 percent get sterling silver egg cups and sterling silver sugar tongs…
I have no idea, actually, what the moose’s name is or indeed whether he has any trans-species ambitions for his life.
A spectacular sunset over Hyde Park, with a glowing contrail.
The Croydon Steel Orchestra, playing the other day near the East Croydon rail station.
I was at the O2 arena tonight for Duran Duran live on stage. Lemme tell ya, if you’ve never been in a crowd of 20,000 40something women all having orgasms during “Hungry Like the Wolf,” you have not lived.