Saturday: I forgot to take any photos of the artist at P21 Gallery in King’s Cross making a huge, interactive, calligraphy on a red garage door. Or of bustling Kilburn High Road, where we went next, but zillions of the interior of Folkies, a music shop on that road:
But my camera brain jammed again and I forgot to take any pictures of the delicious Burmese meal we ate that evening in the Mandalay Golden Myanmar with some of my family who came to meet us. Thankfully my cousin Glenn got one of most of us in a pub for pre dinner drinks.
Cousin Bill from California; my brother, Eugene; my sister, Angela; her husband, Paul; me; niece Lois; D.
Sunday: mostly read in the garden, but tripped to the farmers market for good tomatoes, more cheese, and a pretty marvellous pork pie.
I’ll try and be a bit more verbose tomorrow.