Wednesday, 1 July 2009

Cooking Like a Chicken

I'm so glad I've avoided the tube by being able to walk to work, temperatures underground were 36 or gas mark 9 as is commonly know. It's bad enough when the tube is packed, let alone in that temperature, it must be like walking down to the depths of hell.

Though my train journey home has still left me slightly toasted and I'm finding I can't focus on anything other than water. I hope Friday onwards to finish the posts and pictures I started. So just a polite note to say, I haven't thrown in the towel just mopping my brow with it.

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