There's been a definite lack of enthusiasm, it would seem, in terms of relaying this, that and everything in between, as found through my daily internet trawls, now that summer has entirely succumbed to an early, yet powerful, winter. To see snow on the 30th November, my birthday, was a truly abstract experience, for at the most it most made a slightly early marker for the ensuing advent; Christmas tree erected, decorations perfectly adorned and brilliant, white fairy lights twinkling in a preordained rhythm.
From my last entry to present, to sum up in brief what was come to pass, I share some photos taken impromptu, on the go, with the BlackBerry.
Somerset House on a Monday morn...
With gift-box shop...
Upper Clapton Road, 2am, 2nd December...
Birthday snow...
Pandas enjoy the snow... you know...
Cute Yuletide greetings, as found at Hatfield's The Oak Room...
A weeks medication...
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