We woke up and moved slowly toward the station again - this time to head west.
Again past those blasted trees...
...nabbed an energizing coffee at a shack on the platform...
...and to Portabello Market to check out the 2nd hand goodies and yummy mummies.
Of course, our first out-of-the-house snack of the day.
A terribly healthy and filling protein salad.
And some pastas - the wooden bowls made these things taste that much more wholesome and nourishing. Oh, and the requisite bread side. After an adventure with the automated public toilet stall, we moved onto the goods.
Hats!
And real tweed coats.
Things started to shut down not to long after, so we walked south easterly.
And kept walking, past Kensington Gardens, to the chemist for some allergy meds. Then back to Brockley for dinner time with the dudes.
Neil led us to the joint.
For some Turkish food. The dining room was filled with smoke.
The foods were delicious.
And even the rice pudding, sorry to look at but a joy in the belly. And then it was a digestive stroll back to the Coach House for the evening.
Again past those blasted trees...
...nabbed an energizing coffee at a shack on the platform...
...and to Portabello Market to check out the 2nd hand goodies and yummy mummies.
Of course, our first out-of-the-house snack of the day.
A terribly healthy and filling protein salad.
And some pastas - the wooden bowls made these things taste that much more wholesome and nourishing. Oh, and the requisite bread side. After an adventure with the automated public toilet stall, we moved onto the goods.
Hats!
And real tweed coats.
Things started to shut down not to long after, so we walked south easterly.
And kept walking, past Kensington Gardens, to the chemist for some allergy meds. Then back to Brockley for dinner time with the dudes.
Neil led us to the joint.
For some Turkish food. The dining room was filled with smoke.
The foods were delicious.
And even the rice pudding, sorry to look at but a joy in the belly. And then it was a digestive stroll back to the Coach House for the evening.
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