Passing time
March 24th 2008 Regardless of my planning, and adding or dropping ohh and ahhing like museums or listening to street musicians, I do find myself with time on my hands; Too early to arrive, yet too late to explore a different street where Jack-the-Ripper may have wandered. This being winter in London means passing time is best done in a sheltered manner. I tend to forget to tote a book around, yet my camera is usu
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