We were in the V&A cafe, let's see, a week ago Saturday. Bitter cold, wintry May day. Freaky, actually. The cafe itself was so packed that they literally had people on the door, only admitting a few at a time. The rest were queuing. Then it was a queue for coffee. It was soo loud. We were with friends & couldn't hear ourselves speak, so we went out into the blustery streets, in search of a cafe. Finally settled on a sweet little place when I noticed Eleanor, about to leave, with her boyfriend.
I know the shot is at a slight tilt but I'm posting it as it is, uncropped. There's something about the angle that makes me feel like I'm on a ship, which is how that day felt.
After I took the shot I told her I didn't have a pen but told her the name of my blog. She smiled and said 'we met already.' 'Oh yes, on Gloucester Road? You're a student at the Imperial College, studying Math?' Slight hesitation. 'Uh, no..' but she was sure we met. I'm not sure, but I might have inadvertently spotted and dotted her. Free jar of homemade hand blended blueish lilac nail varnish to anyone who can figure out what post it was.
Oh! Speaking of the V&A. The stylish & delightful Jazzabelle just asked me if I'm going on Friday to a catwalk event. Anyone know anything about it? I'm thinking of going.