After all the gallivanting of late I was
pretty excited to have a weekend kicking about in London – especially now that
summer has announced itself with ferocious good will.
This last weekend has been about two things
mostly: Peckham. And Art. And not just because I had to work on Saturday
afternoon…
| Bold Tendencies, 2013 |
As all weekends do, this one kicked off on
Friday evening. I’d managed to guilt Lovely Boy into joining me for post-work
drinks in Peckham. His “but it’s just so…. far….” line didn’t really garner
much sympathy.
Me: “Oh you mean that journey that I make twice a day five days a
week? That one? Too far? Really?”
Him: "...I'll meet you there."