Well, how many do you think? Watch the video below – but not before voting here. You might even spot a guest appearance by yours truly.
Well, two dudes, and me, who’s not really a cool dude:
Two genuinely nice, friendly people. And very happy to sign a couple of books and pose for a picture. Walked back past the shop after they were supposed to be done – there was still a long queue and yet they were still smiling and signing.
It’s always nice to support your local independent bookshop. Sadly St Albans lost theirs when Paton Books closed (although they do still run a book fair in the Town Hall on a regular basis). But Maher Books in Welwyn Garden City is only a few miles away, well stocked and the staff are always very friendly. OK, so you can order from Amazon, and cheaper, but it’s nice to be able to browse sometimes, and if you’re doing that the least you can do is support them. They’re on the third floor of the Howard Centre just by the stairs down from the carpark; why not pop for a coffee in Bebo afterwards? Best coffee shop in the town and just outside the other end of the Howard Centre. Their salads and soup are rather good too!
You may (if you have a long memory with a capacity for very small and unimportant details) recall that I was doing a Projec365 – one photo a day for a year. I started off posting them on here, but soon stopped because it was one more step beyond posting to Flickr, and most of you who are on here and of a photographic bent are also on there.
The time has come, however, for me to bore you one final time with 2009. Herewith my “best of” – a shot per month which I think was the best.
|January – 26/365 Old man river
| February – 33/365 Winter
| March – 81/365 Bawa
| April – 109/365 Odeon
| May – 140/365 In tune
| June – 158/365 Billy
Actually, I lied. I’ll bother you twice – there’s still the second half of the year…
Friday afternoon was a belated birthday treat. Mum and I went to see Cirque du Soleil’s current touring show, Varekai, in London.
One word review: Wow!
More than one word review: What a show. Completely unlike childhood trips to the circus, yet clearly the circus and not just dancing. A magical story, humour, and infectious music…
Best viewed large!
It’s been hot, hot, hot all week. The gentle breezes of today are very welcome. I’ve been trying to avoid the peak of the rush hour for the last week and, if I’ve not been able to, to get on a slow train which are normally a little cooler. So I’ve not been too much like this:
Poor Phoebe has taken to lying under the bed. It’s not easy when you wear a fur coat that you can’t take off. She’s a lot more herself today, and has been purring around the house like normal.
Is it just me who is getting insanely excited at the idea of this?