The start of summer meant the death of this fat bumble bee in my bedroom. I ran a makeshift bee hospice and left the dying bee on some flowers I had...he lasted about 12 more hours. I can't believe I actually got attached to him.
Thank you Anna Maria for this lovely shot of an ice cream truck. I find the music coming from these things to be particularly creepy...but WHAT are they trying to say with that slogan?
My baby girl, Riley, is sick with a heart condition. Her owner just emailed me to let me know. I hope she is ok, at least for a little while longer, because she brings happiness to a lot of people.
Another beautiful day in London. I was about to settle down in St. James park. I'm not sure what it was, but there was a lot of fancy horse action en route to Buckingham Palace...
This was on the rainy way home from a lovely lunch at Pho...here's to you, Georgia!! I will wait for your arrival before I go again....(well, maybe I'll go before then)
Cheese rolling races in Gloucester...Basically, people race down a very very steep hill in the English countryside, breaking bones along the way, in order to catch an impossibly fast wheel of cheese that is rolled down the hill a second before the start of the race. A quirky English tradition.
The most beautiful day so far this year...spent almost 5 hours in the sun reading the paper, playing scrabble and picnicing with Anna Maria. We both have sunburns to prove it!
I stopped by Lincoln's Inn Fields on my way home from work today, because although the day was really crappy in terms of weather, the evening has proven to be really nice. Just in time for the journey back from work. Here, a little flower enjoying the sun after a tough day of wind and rain.
Trial run in my new oven: BBC brownies. For some reason, the Brits don't add a lot of chocolate to their brownie recipes...I've got a few things to teach them around here.
This was the most difficult thing to build alone. Our ceilings were too short for me to build this 2.36meter-tall wardrobe on the ground, so i had to build it vertically. Let's hope it doesn't fall apart. It is definitely a possibility.
This is all I have been doing since Friday night. That's one wardrobe, one bookshelf, and two beds. All by myself. I never want to build Ikea furniture ever again. Ah, but I will.
Looking down at my feet on the bus ride home from Julian and Elisa's in Queens Park. Elisa was right--the 23 is a great ride through town. Too bad the front row upstairs leaves so little room for my big feet.
On my walk home from work...the trees in Lincoln's Inn Fields are making me sneeze so much. But at least there are trees, and I get to walk past them every day. The days are getting longer...this was taken at 9pm tonight.
Sorry for the blurriness...I only had my phone with me. This guy is holding a thin wooden stick with a sign that reads 'JESUS' fixed to the top of it. Even eating ice cream won't stop him from his advertising tactics.
Sometimes the light is really nice here, especially at the end of the day when the clouds finally disappear. Here, on my way home from the grocery store.
Imagine my surprise today when I received TWO presents in the mail: A mix CD and a pack of brownies from Tribeca Treats (nicely flattened in an envelope).
Sorry for the lack of photos...I'm sure everyone is sad (all 2 of you who look at this blog). But I'm back in London, and it has taken me a while to get settled. Before I got to move in to my new apartment, I stayed with Mike and Leigh for a week...and was reunited with my best friend: Truffle the beautiful Bull Mastiff. I love her.
Spring is finally here. Along with its April showers. It's a gloomy morning on the upper west side, and the rain won't stop falling. Starting to get sad about leaving.