Wren, Palms and the Gooner-mobile

This is the picture of Saturday but since I have yet to figure out how to make my new mobile camera take pictures in low light I can't show you Kerry in her GORGEOUS swan print dress, nor Cara twirling like a dervish in her stripey lined swing skirt, so you're going to have to trust me when I tell you they looked smashing! - What you do get to see is a tiny bit of St. Paul's Cathedral instead. Well, there you go.

On the Sunday afternoon I went for my constitutional walk and passed by what most of last year used to be giant dust mounds after demolished flats. You can't see what's going on so much now. I am hoping that it's going to turn into a small patch of palm tree woods. Yes, this would be so NICE.

Just outside the local self-proclaimed retailer of "These olives are the best in the market! -The BEST* in the market, these olives." , a pimped to the roof Arsenal car drove passed by. White and red leather interiors and the stereo played the Arsenal tunes on LOUD. The boyz were of course clad in supporter gear and sported red cheeks from what seemed to be their eternal sing-along Sunday drive time.

*Them Elks say: yes, they're NOT BAD AT ALL.