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the london agreement

the london agreement

spent the morning like an expectant father waiting for the piglets to be delivered.

but sadly, they didn't come before i had to go.

DTT.

had a good meeting with squint opera and jabran syed.

then drove into soho and photographed brad cohen.

finished on primrose hill dodging minor celebrities in sunglasses walking their dogs.

i shouted out 'is that your boston terrier mate? she's beautiful' to someone who frances recognised as someone from hollyoaks now on holby blue.
i have never seen either.
his bitch was much more interesting than he was.

frances even knew his name.

returmed to farm.
said hello to piglets who seemed scared.

didn't help that stratford had gone for one earlier.
he needs introducing slowly.
we'd assumed he'd be fine as he is with ducks, chickens, cats and peacocks.

knackered.
but sons at mum-mum and dad-dad's for the weekend so we're due a lie-in: woo hoo!