A View from the Bridge

Another view of the London Eye! But I can't help but stop and photograph it every time I walk past, I love it. It's one of my favourite places, and I feel very calm and peaceful standing on that bridge looking at it.

I had the usual Saturday. The weather was pretty dreadful, with torrential rain by the afternoon. I took myself to Fego's for my weekend breakfast. Little R, my usual breakfast companion was still at her friends, so I happily went off on my own. I got one of the cosy seats for a change, and sat and read the paper while I drank my tea. I had a lovely breakfast, and it's just a nice little thing to do on a Saturday.

I had plans to go out this evening. Once again Mum's fear made me waver a little, but I went anyway, and I'm still alive as I type this ;-)

I met some friends at the Dutch pub in Soho. I didn't get that comforted feeling this time, and it made me feel quite anxious. I saw and got chatting to a few familiar faces, and gradually I began to relax. It was different, but not unpleasant, and three free drinks later I felt a little better. The music was ok, and it got busier.