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Got Craft? at Tooting Tram and Social
Being a south Londoner, I was only too happy to hop, skip and jump over to Tooting Broadway yesterday to meet a friend Salome and her pal Louise for the Got Craft? fair, held at the Tooting Tram and...
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The House Next Door
When the husband asked me a while back for ideas of where to shoot an upcoming product special for WIRED UK magazine, I said he should investigate the decaying location used in The King’s Speech (and,...
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My Disappointing Photos From the Aldwych Underground Station Tour
Outside Aldwych exit; shot by Andrew on the Panasonic LX3 I was so excited to get my four rolls of photos processed from yesterday’s tour of the disused Aldwych station tour, that I held my breath and...
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Brockwell Park In Autumn
However excited I may be for Christmas next week, I do already miss Autumn. I popped off a roll of T64 in my LC-A+ just a few weeks ago, and already the reds and golds have since been replaced by bare...
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A Champagne Afternoon Tea For Two
Meeting up with a good friend for a champagne afternoon tea after a crazy week at work must be one of the best pleasures in life. Laura and I were recently invited by One Aldwych to sample the Covent...
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We Could’ve Been Anything That We Wanted to Be
I think the last Secret Cinema night I went to was the ill-fated Battle of Algiers, which admittedly wasn’t the best one of the secret series. With prices having been raised, and a run of not-so-great...
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Several Reasons I Love Herne Hill Today
A ’50s yard-stick bought for a tenner, and my new Abercrombie & Fitch sou’wester. I could write one of these posts every day of the week, but particularly after the lovely Saturday morning we had...
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Herne Hill’s Inaugural Farmers’ Market
My local area of Herne Hill just got that little bit more bourgeoisie with the launch of its first farmers’ market, located at the yet-to-be-named pedestrianised end of Railton Road. Despite the odd...
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I Found Myself Lost, By the Station Called King’s Cross
Waking up to a cold, I wandered, lost and slightly dazed, around King’s Cross this evening — hoping the warm heat would stave off the germs; the open air would clear my housebound-head, and with the...
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Mixing Cocktails at The Folly
Goldfish In the Bag, and a Damson In Distress, behind it The Bank area isn’t the first place I’d head to for a couple of drinks, but when The Folly invited my food-blogger friend Tash and I down to...
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