Sunday, 13 September 2009
The last day of summer
Appreciating a day in the city, before flying out to Italy tomorrow. It's such a nice day; it's with melancholy that I suspect this might be the last day of summer.
(In the shot is an old school route master bus, one of the few left run by Transport for London. St Paul's in the background)
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- It's too soon for scary chocolate St Nic's
- Migration patterns
- Oh, my brother says the T isn't silent
- A pub hidden from those banker types
- The Age of Ignorance, the Age of Stupid
- Summer waits for the walk home
- I love it when good design turns up in places you ...
- When the world seems to shine like you've had too ...
- You guys, Venice is sinking!?!
- Romeo, Romeo where for art thou rolo?
- Look up, you're in Florence!
- Inside the walls of the Vatican City
- Better than any pizza you've ever had
- Roman ruins, fill ya boots
- Naples for our first slice of pizza
- The last day of summer
- Equality in Moderation
- Call center pinball
- Chasing pavements
- Selfridges exposed
- Party Favour
- Warming up the new house
- More Bristol Museum vs Banksy
- More Bristol Museum vs Banksy
- Exercising in heels
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1 comment:
Came here to say, "Routemaster! Routemaster!" but you stole my thunder.
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