A quick 48 hours in London to catch up with some old friends and reacquaint ourselves with the old city. Tacita Dean @ Tate Modern Man I wish I had made it to see Fiona Banner at Tate Britain though. Brick Lane Graffiti
London Pride beer with a bowl of Hong Kong noodles (with one of the chopsticks the wrong way round). 🙂
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A belated new year to you, beloved reader. I don’t know about you, but Phil and I managed to find ourselves at an exceptionally gay, techno-cabaret night at London’s Cargo club. It was a riot, but 6′ 6″ hairy, mulletted men in leotards dancing cabaret for the bells was a little more ‘alternative’ than I…
We had a marvelous day trip down to Londonon the train with Granny yesterday to take her to the National Portrait Gallery and the Annie Leibowitz exhibition. We had a cracking lunch at Carluccio’s in the newly renovated St. Pancras station, amid arrivals and derpartures from Paris and probably the finest Victorian-era Industrial Revolution Architecture…
On my way back to London … Top deck Reflections of the underground The story of a British Industrial Designer in Taiwan…
I LOVE THE TATE MODERN. Every time I go it just manages to blow me away with its scale and scope, and yet with its openness and refreshing lack of hautiness so common in modern art galleries. I love seeing the tourists’ faces when they come upon the Turbine Hall. No doubt, they have been…
Guns and Roses London Fan Club The old days in London! I’ll be seeing you rockers in the new year. “Slippery When Wet” The story of a British Industrial Designer in Taiwan…