Got up to go meet the rents for breakfast by where they were staying. Haven't had a cooked breakfast in ages... it was worth the journey. Then we went to check out Petticoat lane market... flipping massive and full of people and the same tacky stuff repeated over and over. I felt like most of it was probably nicked. We wondered for a bit and then just got the tube to Phil's house, met more fam and we all walked to Stoke newington for lunch/coffee.

We were just going to part ways after but Phil wanted to show me this sick row of antique shop and stalls so we all walked to Angel... So cool. Topped with a sick sunset and a few charity shops (open late on a Sunday, well I never). Tubbed it back to Camden, picked up my stuff from R&R's house, went to Waterloo, train home, walked to church (I was late)... I got a lift home after church thank goodness.

Super tired. But a sick weekend.