Wednesday, 30 April 2014

A book not written

What a fabulous thing is to wake up to the blue sky. However, how to get to work when the Tube is on strike is a puzzle.
Getting to work was bad, but going back even worse... Despite that I had a very good day which could make a great story, like a day in the life of an imaginary Dubliner of the name  Leopold Bloom!
These days many people write blogs or even books. If I were to write a book, this very day, Wendesday, the thirtieth of April 2014, would fill its pages.




Another lovely London pub is closing down: Ealing Tavern, South London:

Spot the cat in this one:

Here I tried to photograph plenty of little insects flying in the sun, a whole swarm of them. They looked like one big organism dancing in the air. Can you spot them?
Barnes Bridge:
Thames from Barnes:

Having missed two buses between the train and the stop in Wandsworth Town, after a bit of a hopeless wait, I set off on foot across the river (OK, I used Wansworth Bridge, to be precise) and carried on walking along Wandsworth Bridge Road which proved a longer walk that my delicate knee joints wanted.




This is a mug for any of you, Aquarius creatures:

Every illustration in this book has a hidden rabbit and the reader needs to look for it. It's not always easy.
What a book!
Mad Cows is the title of this picture! Makes me think of poor Camels in Saudi Arabia. Many of them are suffering from the nasty disease and people are advised to stir clear of them...
A stained glass black cat sparkle for good fortune. Ideal for a cat-crazy lady who lives in Wandsworth Bridge Road. I have recently met a friend who moved her stained glass studio to Acton. I 'managed' to miss it dashing to The Season of Mud exhibition at W3 Gallery last Friday. It would be most interesting to see it.