I love where I live. It’s a pleasant walk to Borough, and a not-too-long-not-too-short walk to Spitalfields, Brick Lane, and Columbia Road.
The problem with living where I live, however, is that it’s not so convenient for everyone else. (Or well, at least the everyone else that I know.) So despite my best efforts to rally the troops for a trip to Columbia Road the other Sunday, I wandered over alone.
But I can understand why no one would want to go to Columbia Road on a Sunday. Because there’s really nothing to see there. I mean, I suppose there are some flowers.
And I guess there are some cupcakes, and I know no one likes those.
Oh, and olives and cupcakes just DON’T mix.
And who wants to hear live music on a Sunday?
Or look at boring old antiques?
Yes, not a very exciting day, for sure.
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Oi, must get m’self over there. I’m one of those who goes to Borough wanders around thrilled, tense, and confused without ending up buying anything. Perhaps a market where I don’t intended to buy (much) and just ogle will be more relaxing. Cheers, BB
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