Bloggi

Was chasing some wages today; wasted train journey, could've spent more time with my nearest and dearest..time is cheap obviously..rudderless into the past.
Wed night went to an environmental event; ecological, carbon footprints, sustainability, landfill. Good bunch, good outlooks.
Sunday's quiet day turned into a not so quiet day. There was an Indian spiritual event in Trafalgar Square and a friend was dancing there. There was blued-up faces a la Avatar.

When Fat Les sings about 'buckets of vindaloo' well it happened; veggie style, on the house. Julie couldn't finish hers so larger lunch for me; the sweet stuff was too sweet and found its way to the wheelie bin. One chap was eating on the move while crossing the road to Whitehall; cheeky mite, at least watch some of the cultural fare on stage.