Hayward

Another Beezer day in the big smoke. The usual coffee and then along to the Hayward Gallery to see History Is Now: 7 Artists Take On Britain, which was right up my street. Politics. Advertising and sexism. Street photography. War and Peace. And BSE. Right at the top of the gallery there's a bloodhound missile - I had that as an airfix model. See - it is all about me. I've inadvertently caught a reflection of a film which was going on behind me. Quite erotic, actually. The film. Great exhibition - momentarily marred by a group of bored teenagers who were ushered through and who just as quickly disappeared. That's education for yis.
Then on to a cracking wee place up near Covent Garden with a fine selection of yes, yes, French food and drink before the Portrait Gallery to see the Taylor Wessing Photographic Portrait Prize. Beezer again!
So, back to pick up the case, have a Birra Moretti, and think about heading to City. Taxi!