Now who's cliff hanging? I'll be back for sure. The shops made me drool. Whatever happened to chicken stew?
In the fifties I left my handbag in a telephone kiosk at Leicester Square ubdergroundn whilst I went to get change in the tobacconists and when I returned it had gone. It had lots of modelling money in and my appointment diary. They very kindly returned it by post - sans cash but all else. Was very disappointed when Bow St weren't interested in taking fingerprints. Naive I suppose.


Gravatar In London I was agog at what could be bought. 'Eff off Nazi facists' that's classic. I'm a guessing what you were arrested for, but will wait with baited breath. You delinquent.


Gravatar hmmmm...I'm thinking that's the same cell my very own beloved spent an overnight in after dodging a keep left bollard. Unfortunately, he was driving at the time and while he was congratulated on his quick reactions, he was still breathalyzed and flunked. It was before we met, so complete ancient history.

I'm headed to the UK , Friday next. Maybe we could meet for coffee or lunch or something...perhaps midway between Eastbourne and London if time allows. I'm tearing the house apart looking for my UK mobile.


Gravatar Suddenly had a Greeenham Common moment. Is there a prize?


Gravatar I'm behind in my reading so I already know what happened to you but not the outcome.

Let go with a warning I hope?

Your post made me hungry for all those good things.


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