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leaving work at 5:30, walking down Kingsway to Aldwych/ Strand, then over Waterloo Bridge, taking LOADS of photographs, experimenting with my new digital camera
, and just being blown away by my surroundings. Houses of Parliament, Big Ben, the Eye, all to the West, St. Paul's, Somerset House, Embankment all along the East, the National Theatre just across the bridge... I mean, wow.
THEN- walking in to the Royal Festival Hall, to be met with (good) crowds of people, buying bottles of wine, sitting at tables and standing around, having a chat, while amazing live jazz plays in the background.
THEN - going upstairs into the theatre to hear the most gorgeous concert presentation of Candide, with Thomas Allen (taped for an airing on BBC 4 some time in June), and walking out knowing, I've just experienced something very, very special. It was funny, moving, clear to understand, lovely, and just glorious.
THEN - walking along the South Bank, down past Southwark to Borough, passing the market (where Jamie Oliver shops), then catching the tube home (thankfully, uneventful).
THEN - waking up, catching the tube to Pimlico, and meeting up with a friend, on a beautifully cold, sunny day, to go into Tate Britain to see a special exhibit of Monet, Whistler and Turner... then spend hours wandering amongst the other galleries.
THEN - on Sunday, doing NOTHING.
I LOVE IT.
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