Some pics
Last weekend I went to New Forest. It was lovely. So lovely, in fact, that I slept almost the entire time. I don't know what it is about the country air but, by Jingo*, it makes me sleepy.
Yesterday I went for a work health screening thing. They give you a rubber boob to play with and “find the cancer”. It is all quite merry, and the cancer is clearly visible from all of the prodding the surrounding bit of rubber has had, leading to my new slogan, “Health screening, taking rank to the max!” I also found out that my blood pressure is 98/54, which means that I am either super human with blood vessels of such a high elasticity that you could use them, if you should so choose, as condoms, or that I am nearly dead. I don’t like either option, so I am going to change the topic.
Step right up! Step right up! For you viewing pleasure I have some new fangled photo-graphy in kerazy, wild technicolor! It will amaze, delight and astound you! Realism like never seen before! Step right up folks!
* Apparently, Jingo is “One who vociferously supports one's country, especially one who supports a belligerent foreign policy; a chauvinistic patriot”. Not sure why he takes such strong stance on country air as well, but there you go. Maybe he was prone to midday naps as well.
This is Borough Markets in the morning - Elsey and Bent is where I get, among other things, fresh figs in the morning and pomogranites AS BIG AS YOUR HEAD.
Ever wondered where Turkey meat comes from - ask this man unloading outside Borough Markets. Yummy.
My walk to work takes me past Neils Dairy every day.
....and the Take Courage sign...
My work is the one with the curve-y out-y bars on the left hand side up the back. Note the relative location of St Pauls and the river itself. Lovely.
Bottom of work bulding.
Walking back to work from Waterloo station yesterday arvo. Would have been around 3pm. Note how cold it looks and the famous London fog.
..more... it really was quite beautiful.
Yesterday I went for a work health screening thing. They give you a rubber boob to play with and “find the cancer”. It is all quite merry, and the cancer is clearly visible from all of the prodding the surrounding bit of rubber has had, leading to my new slogan, “Health screening, taking rank to the max!” I also found out that my blood pressure is 98/54, which means that I am either super human with blood vessels of such a high elasticity that you could use them, if you should so choose, as condoms, or that I am nearly dead. I don’t like either option, so I am going to change the topic.
Step right up! Step right up! For you viewing pleasure I have some new fangled photo-graphy in kerazy, wild technicolor! It will amaze, delight and astound you! Realism like never seen before! Step right up folks!
* Apparently, Jingo is “One who vociferously supports one's country, especially one who supports a belligerent foreign policy; a chauvinistic patriot”. Not sure why he takes such strong stance on country air as well, but there you go. Maybe he was prone to midday naps as well.
This is Borough Markets in the morning - Elsey and Bent is where I get, among other things, fresh figs in the morning and pomogranites AS BIG AS YOUR HEAD.
Ever wondered where Turkey meat comes from - ask this man unloading outside Borough Markets. Yummy.
My walk to work takes me past Neils Dairy every day.
....and the Take Courage sign...
My work is the one with the curve-y out-y bars on the left hand side up the back. Note the relative location of St Pauls and the river itself. Lovely.
Bottom of work bulding.
Walking back to work from Waterloo station yesterday arvo. Would have been around 3pm. Note how cold it looks and the famous London fog.
..more... it really was quite beautiful.
posted by tangles at 9:54 PM
13 Comments:
Beautiful, Tangles, just beautiful.
nice camera work.
testing testing... blogger is being weird...
Pop77 mix56 is up...
here
report on quality coming soon.
Ok... pop77 55 was a hard act to follow, but 56 ain't half bad folks. Get ready for a wee spot o' Beatles action as well!
.. Actually, it is really not half bad at all. In fact, dare I say, anyway you get the drift. I can't MAKE you listen to it.
London does hold a certain chilly appeal* and you have captured it perfectly.
Happy New Year kiddo.
* Please note that Thailand also has a certain chilly appeal**
** This comment to be read after uncontrollable laughing fit is over.
this is old news, I like and demand new news.
I think it is RATHER good, I RATHER like it.
xx
New news new news! Now!
BORING!
PFNNU
That's the new acronym I've decided upon for Tanges' mates.
(people for new news united)
Sorry - should have spelled it Tangles, Tange rhymes with mange.
I think she should be called "Tang" for short, like that powder you add water to and it becomes an orange flavoured drink, which is a bit like Chia if you think about it.
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