Showing posts with label cool. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cool. Show all posts
Saturday, 14 April 2012
Friday, 13 April 2012
Friday 13th
Every month that begins with a Sunday will have a Friday 13th!
Who knew?
I have just read that the superstition around todays day & date may be as a result of the capture and execution of hundreds of The Knights Templars on Friday 13th October 1307 in France.
It is raining here which is very unlucky, it is also raining in London which is very ordinary.
Monday, 4 July 2011
Lime
I had dinner at my favourite cafe Lime on Alton Road. They do the best salads ever.
Little Sparrows came along to help me eat my taco's
Little Sparrows came along to help me eat my taco's
Saturday, 16 April 2011
Ballans
We went to Ballans for breakfast and sat inside (ice) because Richard insists on it - fine but I hate English fruit in fruit salad. I only want exotic fruit. Can't believe they put green apple in my food. Richard ate it. I may develop my photography diet its really working for me. Chosing only food that will look good in pictures, messing around posing it rather than eating it. Richard is hating me ' I really want to slap your face right now' I laugh and move slightly out of reach because I keep turning off the air conditioning.
1. Because its a pleasure to be hot, I'll be back in London soon enough
2. Because I was brought up not to waste money (i/e in poverty but you can learn a lot from that)
3. Because it noisy
4. Because I am cold
1. Because its a pleasure to be hot, I'll be back in London soon enough
2. Because I was brought up not to waste money (i/e in poverty but you can learn a lot from that)
3. Because it noisy
4. Because I am cold
Tuesday, 12 April 2011
Rain
It's raining this morning which is nice. I have got the door open so the cool air can blow in. The rain doesnt last here, it will be like it never happened in a couple of hours.
Sunday, 10 April 2011
The big chill
Richard is obsessed with fucking air conditioning - he keeps the apartment freezing. I was sitting around in a blanket last night like a Hymalayan Peasant - tres Dres Van Noten though, I have to go and sit on the door step to warm up.
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