The morning after...

the night before. And what a night. We went to see Terry Gilliam's Faust at the Coliseum. It was a visual and aural spectacle! After that we headed into Soho - first to Black's and then to Gerry's - both fabulous after hours 'drinking' clubs. We didn't get to bed until 3am. Second late night in not many days.

Today a friend and I went to Spitalfields, Brick Lane and the surrounding areas for a spot of flaneuring. This blip (which sort of expresses how I felt for most of the day!) was from an installation in Tony's Gallery. There was a considerable amount of carb craving throughout the day which was satisfied periodically with a grand finale of a red hot thai curry this evening. I took loads of photo's and look forward to processing them all in due course...

More shots from the day here!

I think we're too old for all this gallivanting. Early night beckons.