This country is going to the fucking dogs. Might be time to leave. Spent tonight writing about Nazi hunting in Argentina. BTW Big hello to Marshall, Texas! thanks for dropping by.
Random day filled with art. Floated round Soho a bit then onto Jolly J's Slum Penthouse in Hyde Park for roast vegetables. Later Jolly showed me his most recent purchase. It's an original sketch by some Dutch bloke called Rembrandt.
Visited the shore with the Huntaway who whined with excitement all the way there. He loves the beach. Walked around town for a while then threw Dogface a few sticks in an attempt to recreate that bit in the film Jaws (albeit with a happy ending)Strange to see Hull's favorite band(?)flying the Confederate Flag. We're not in London anymore Toto I suppose. Wonder what 'Ol Shooter Jeninngs would make of it? I expect he'd say "You fly you're flag, and I'll fly mine"
Located my phone in the Vice office (thanks James! I owe you) then caught the Phillip Larkin Express back to wide open spaces. Took Dogface for a walk among the Land Leviathans while listening to the ghost of Hank Williams.
Exited Emaps ivory tower and met Lucy Ex at the Anna Nicole Smith Treatment rooms. Then back to Stockwell with Princess Talia to the Cafe Sintra smoking garden in the torrential rain. Feeling very bad about (accidentalliy) smashing Dailytitlows Graham And Green lamp into a thousand tiny pieces.
Crayon watching and knife shopping south of the river followed by an all nighter on the Stockwell balcony with the imps under the influence of the Nordic Spirits.
Viceland then curry with Capper then Friday at the Chris Penn Suite with dailytitlow and Charlotte then onto the britpop Marathon bar with WJ which also doubles as a Kebab shop.