Some people have no idea of personal space. Like really NO IDEA! I am currently standing here obviously doing my best to move up on the tube and make space and instead of taking a hint this woman is constantly squashing up against me. I move, she moves with me. There's
Tube Tales
Tube tales: Hello Monday
Post from this morning: mobile blogging has it's challenges... The was an insane amount of shoving this morning at Earls Court. It reached such levels of stupidity that I decided to give up and ride the wave of people. Why would anyone be in such a rush first thing on a
Tube tales: The little old Dear
Now in actual fact this post was started a few hours ago on the tube, which is why it counts as 'Tube Tales' and not just a regular evening post. The problem was that I got to Wimbledon before I finished it... so here is the entry that should have
Tube tales: the winter gloom
This morning sees the rebirth of the official London winter uniform; suited, booted, winter coat and brolley at the ready! All black of course. Well I generalise a bit. There are some brilliant people still splashing the colour around which has of course inspired me to rethink my winter wardrobe. Boots,
Tube tales: a right boob
The scene is set for some observational blogging. I'll call it Tube Tales as i often find that interesting stuff happens on the tube. Case in point was sitting in front of me. She is the mother of a new born and looks exhausted. Poor dear. I do empathise. I was
The tale of the grumpy man
So I'm on my way to work and as my boss very nicely asked me to stop off to get us coffees I am happy to be starting the day quite nicely. It's also Casual Day at school and Little Dude is feeling super cool wearing his pride and joy