Ice breaker

It was a Thursday. 7pm. West Street, Sheffield. I was waiting for the number 52 bus home. He came from behind me. Shuffled past me. Stopped. Looked me in the eye, then opened his mouth to speak: Do you know who said “This precious stone set in a silver sea” I made a valiant attempt […]

Covent Garden

I spent a few hours walking the streets of London yesterday. In my attempt to find Tottenham Court Road, I managed to end up in Covent Garden, somewhere I’ve not been before. I loved it. There was this talking dog. He just sat there, all day. These statues were something else. I’ve never seen anyone […]