The comfort and the joy of feeling lost
Aug. 14th, 2007 11:19 amLast week, I embarked on a brave voyage. I'd bought myself a bulky, heavy present on eBay and rather than paying the postage (and, more importantly, risking the PO drop-kicking the thing and breaking it) I elected to go and collect it. It was in London, so I was expecting to catch the tube to visit it. Except it was living in the far reaches of East London, and its owner cited it as rather bulky for carrying any distance. Which meant I drove.
( Driving round London )
( Driving round London )