Friday 4 December 2009

  • Sunshine on a day off. Is it possible to be full of the joys of spring in December?
  • Great art.
  • Introducing the boy to Primrose Hill, several months after the idea was first mooted.
  • Oh, the horror of Christmas parties. Fab people watching though.
  • Standing on the balcony of the National Theatre, plotting a route of drunken destruction via this building. (Didn't actually end up there, mind - looked far too staid for our nefarious needs.)

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