
the brooklyn flea
just as well mrs.perou isn't with me, we'd have had to get a container to ship back all the AMAZING old tatt she'd have found at the brooklyn flea.
i could only go a third of the way round: it was too good/frustrating.


keaton

such an easy, lovely, happy baby.
and so very expressive too.
he's so clearly in love with his mum: kept swooning over her all day.
left feeling very broody, again.


went round to GG's to watch the first episode of the new season of 'true blood'.
witches.
a little anti-climatic
GG fried me some gnochii (his house special) with burrata and proscuitio from over the road: yummy.
only the burrata had been imported from italy and seemed a little fizzy so we both gave it a swerve
did not go gay-strip-club clubbing as planned: both too tired.
and i've felt like i've got motion sickness since i've been here.
can't shake the nasty