What a beautiful March this is turning out to be, splendid. I pass trees on the way to work that are so heavy with blossom it's a wonder they can stand up. Looking very much forward to this weekend it is going to be an absolute joy. The ladyfriend and I are at leisure, we don't have to go to Eastbourne to look for flats, we don't have to tear about anywhere.
Fabulous. We could pop up to Camden - in the words of Laurence Olivier "Is it safe?" - The football is on, that should prove a thrilling diversion. I do have to pop out and get a 'lil' something for a most wonderful lady in my life, my dear mother. What do you get a lady who has everything? Perhaps I should buy her a trolley dash around Collumbia Road Flower Market, trouble is, because of the crowds there she wouldn't get past the delphiniums.
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