It's a weeknight and it's late. Two women with brightly coloured hair stand on the eastbound Jubilee Line platform at Waterloo - one red, and one orange. The train arrives and they sit near each other. A man in smart work clothing gets on and sits near both of them. As soon as the train... Continue Reading →
In praise of museums
I've been to quite a few museums in the capital over last couple of weeks and I've realised there's an awful lot of fun (and knowledge) out there that I've been missing. First up was the Natural History Museum with my two youngest nieces, aged 7 and 9. Not my favourite place to spend time... Continue Reading →
Still waiting…
Twenty days ago I blogged about waiting for photos, taken on good old fashioned film. I now have the prints and have sorted out the ones I want to scan, but still haven't got round to doing it because the magic smoke escaped from the Windows machine which has the scanner connected to it. Why... Continue Reading →