Tooting mornings…
…are particularly spendid at the moment. Up at 5 a.m. to some minor edits to the 1 & 2 piano scores of The Green Table, which I’ve been editing on…
From Russia
To the Royal Academy of Arts to see the From Russia exhibition tonight. (How thoughtful & sensible to have a late night opening. I wonder which century it will be…
Hoover bag news
Within 12 hours of posting my complaint about the dearth of Hoover bags in Wandsworth, I’d had an email from a choreographer, and another from a systems analyst in Australia.…
Ballet queen
What seems like an age ago, but can only have been a couple of months or so, Chris and I were having tea at Morden Park Hall, and ambled into…
The magic Wandle
The trouble with the London Cycle Network is that you follow a route so far, then find that they ran out of blue signs, so you just have to guess…
Silent Dancers
To South Ken for the second time in one afternoon, this time to meet Dan & Kei for sushi, ramen & teriyaki at Saki in Old Brompton Road, which I…