Went to see Russian Landscapes In The Time of Tolstoy at the National Portrait Gallery with Anne. Mostly because Anne wanted to. Nothing in that title appeals to me really. But it wasn't bad. We both wanted the pictures to be a lot bigger. And you could tell they were good because they were exactly what you'd expect to find on a cafe wall. I liked this sign too. Couldn't have taken my mum to this then.
Burnt off some male shopping calories at Motor Books around the back of St Martins Lane.
Tobacconists seem to be the last bastions of retail tradition.
Spent the rest of the day messing around with cubase, trying to get everything wired up again, make it all work.
Greece 1 - Czech Republic 0
great travel diary, shame you didn't visit the best north corner!
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Posted by: PaUL | September 28, 2006 at 09:00 PM