on sunday i called in at a coffee shop in fitzrovia that i've been meaning to try for ages.
lantana in charlotte place w1.
here's my flat white
which was very decent indeed.
opposite lantana was another sleeping mexican place !
regular readers will know that i've been jonesing for mexican food for a long time now.
i'd parked up near the british museum, which is always worth sneaking in to for
an hour or so. it strikes me that there is always something in there to photograph.
i realised afterwards that this face has a beard... but at the time i thought to myself
'wow ! it looks like my mum'
( who doesn't have a beard by the way )
look at these lads fishing
either it's hard to do perspective with mosaics or else those are some big-ass fish.
you know that i don't like cats right ?
woah... a cat mummy !
what the what ?!
how come this woman is clothed, yet she has her boobs out ?
i like the bloke in the background. he's as moody as me in a self-portrait.
yikes ! i find the two on the right here quite scary.
ay carumba ! old school japanese jazz mags !
don't get me started on philip guston
what a chancer !
( having said that... i do like this piece )
and finally on the way back to the car, peeking through some scruffy buildings
on tottenham court road...
my favourite building in london... the post office tower. ( leave it )
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