London Lady

London is chilly!! So I chase the cold away with visits to the British museum, plays in the West End and the many bars of Soho. Last night was originally going to be dinner and bed.......which turned into dinner and one drink.........which turned into round three.....which turned into 'hey where did all these shots come from?'

On our stumble home to bed at 3am I find that I have lagged behind Dave to talk to some friendly folk on the street. When I realise I jog to catch up and am suddenly inspired to run and jump onto Dave who looks ready and prepared to catch me, maybe even spin me around a bit. How it went was I lumbered towards Dave like some Amazon, yet he amazingly still managed to catch me. It was gravity that was our ultimate enemy, I was slammed back first onto the pavement with Dave sprawled on top of me. The punch line is that all of this took place, (unbeknownst to me at the time), in front of a captive audience. A gaggle of Paparazzi who were hanging outside a club to see Kelly Osbourne. A mere 15 minutes after I limped home Kelly and Kate Moss exited exactly where I had been sprawled on the pavement, their pictures all over the papers today.

Go my urban adventures.....

xoxo
Sim