Harry Worth

Dropped J9 off this morning then went into the office for an hour, then numerous domestic tasks, including getting some fine looking venison for sunday lunch.

I was then sat, watching the football and suddenly gave myself a kick up the arse. Its saturday for gods sake, so I headed back into town and spent a few hours round the cracking second hand bookshops in the Northern Quarter and generally spent my time as a Baudelarian Flaneur.

I loved this place, you know a record shop is excitingly eclectic when they have a prominent flash that Charlotte Gainsbourg is back in stock :)