my turn to go to london - this time for an interview.

it's been a long time since i've done one and felt like i rambled on quite a lot. i like to think it's thinking aloud and that i did finally get to the point.

managed to contradict myself during one answer - though i did say that i was about to contradict myself.

prepared and recovered in the madness that is marylebone high street where you can buy cool scandinavian design, scottish cashmere, sloaney crockery or organic cosmetics but no sign of a pint of milk.

i'm a londoner but having lived away almost longer than i lived there i do find it completely mad. everyone is so locked away from each other. and it takes a huge amount of energy to do anything at all. these people are trying to escape.