After All Saints Day and a Folkestone trip

All Saints Day 2013 is history. In Poland people do not go to work on that day. Everybody flocks to the cemeteries to light candles and leave flowers on the graves of their family members and friends. Yes, all the cars are dragged out of the garages, polished like the best mirrors to carry their owners, including rare weekend drivers, towards the necropolises near and far. As far as I could find out, the media informed about eight deaths on the Polish roads last Friday...
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I'm back from Folkestone after a joke journey thanks to the tube that got choked and delayed my returned by only an hour...
Anyway, I'll let the pics speak and move towards the bed.

Once more we dined at the pub which used to be a church:

Forgotten jobs:

 I need to see this:

November sky and art in Ealing

I didn't need to eat a toad to start the day as it began with a sun. The weather varied as the day was progressing. Please see what I registered before going out when it stopped raining and the sun showed its face again:

As it was the last day of Macdonald Gill's exhibition at Pitshanger Gallery, my friend had no choice but be dragged there with me...
First we looked at the works of a contemporary artist:

And then I indulged in the enjoyment:

How to make the best of any day

Today was a disappointment at the nearest pharmacy morning. Well, it wouldn't have been so bad had I listened to this piece of advice:

The above pictures are actually from two years ago. Regretfully, I am not able to add any of today's at the moment because I don't know where I downloaded them. I'm just not a great multi-tasker. Hence, no Ealing chicken, Milestone Cafe and the milestone itself, nor Sheen butchers with a sense of humor, at least till I find them. For now I'm giving up though. Enough is enough.

Good night!