uk days } part four
the eve george chose. she ended up jumping out of his pocket midway through our jaunt through shoreditch. but we found her and put her snuggly in my bag
i promised myself ‘no graffiti photos’ but george made me do it
more shoreditch artwork
to get rid of the night’s buzz, my favorite: reese’s peanut butter cups. i devoured all three with a curious passion. sorry for the fuzzy photo, i hadn’t noticed til i saw it the next day
yesterday afternoon i spent a lovely time with my friend ayesha. funny enough, we met in shoreditch, which i had no idea we were doing because i only know london subterraneously and was shocked to see some of the same landmarks from a couple nights ago!
when we left our restaurant it rained. so we found a refuge most suitable to our conversation at the time
later on we returned to spitalfield market for a quick browse before heading to school to pick up the girls. i was told off by a grumpy vendor for taking photos of his old postcards. we then stared each other down when i left, and not in a nice way. he may have been the guy version of me