Thursday 17 December 2009

  • The best Christmas present shop in the word.
  • Hash browns and soup for my tea.
  • Pretty snow (only recognised as pretty once I was safe and sound, wrapped up in layers, at home).
  • A tangerine.
  • A bag of precious things rescued. (Thanks mostly to the very nice station superintendent at East Finchley's 2am text. What a hero.)

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