London, London you are filled with endless possibilities. Its's quite overwhelming the range of places you can go and the vast amount art and culture that litter your streets and buildings.
The back garden! |
Having done most of the major central tourist attractions I am interested in a month or so back, when I was there last with the Koreans, and important stuff like the Science museum on previous visits, I decided to go a wander through the artsy, alternative, retro, hippie type world of Brick Lane and check out their Sunday market.
World food stalls, vintage clothes, ridiculous queues for bagels and great street art was very much right up my street (apologise for the bad pun). My favourite parts of
the day was getting a free sample of handmade chocolate from a guy working in the chocolate shop on Brick Lane and his comments abut feeling like Jesus. As soon as he appeared at the door with baskets of chocolate a steady flow of chocolate lovers swarmed towards him through the crowds of passers by. My lunch was pretty great too, delicious Jamaican lamb stew with rice eaten in the hustle and bustle of the street stalls while the guy on the right serenaded me with No Woman No Cry. Good timing, Mr Busker.
Sleeping Snowball |
All was not lost none the less, I saw some fabulous performances! There was a really diverse range of voices and subjects,and I got talking to quite a few people in the intervals too. A real friendly and open minded bunch. There was even one guy who stripped off completely naked during his first poem and kept his clothes off for the rest of his 5 minute stint. That was definitely a first, a little distracting I have to say, but it worked well with the message in his words and certainly makes it a memorable evening.
Me and Minie |
Izzy |
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