Well back home, had a fab time with the kids. Successful trip all in all, we even had time to pick up the Gamers Grub and Energy Potions which I have wanted to get my boy for ages. Pretty amazing shop, always rammed but it is ‘ace’ and brings back lots of memories what with the Retro Sweets and I particularly love the American Candy. I even managed to wangle a couple of Mr Goodbars (my favourite) into the mix, for yours truly.
Another discovery today and very excited about this particular find, as apparently the Polish shop down the road sells Cheetos, now they used to sell them everywhere in England years ago and I loved them, but most places phased them out, so I have been searching now for quite some time.….. Whenever the plane touched the tarmac, on the odd occasion I have visited America, they are always my first purchase, quickly followed by Mr Goodbar’s and packets of Big Red. God love everything Cinnamon based (the Americans get it, why doesn’t everyone else?)
Had a wander around Camden Town, which was unreal, first stop ‘The Electric Ballroom’, which apparently holds a weekend Market, Mark had been to see ‘The Killers’ there when we first started going out, back when he didn’t know who the hell they were! (his musical knowledge starts and ends with Neil Diamond!) He spent most of the evening propping up the bar and texting me to rub it in! I could have bought everything in there, well clearly I couldn’t have, but it was all so very me, I want to live in London so badly. It always makes me feel like I belong, yet at the same time allows you to be invisible, I can just blend into the background which is always somewhere I have felt quite comfortable. I could definitely, feel the gravitational pull, and spent most of the weekend fighting it!
We ventured through the Market looking for somewhere Mark could rest his weary head (it was derby day, he just needed a TV) and so we happened to stumble upon a bar, where we had our very own stable, complete with a 3d TV and glasses, pretty much heaven for everyone concerned. I had my book, Mark had his TV, Georgie had my phone and Thomas his touch. I spent most of the time wondering who had sat on the seats before me as I imagine they had some really interesting stories to tell.
I can’t believe I didn’t take my camera though and spent the entire weekend playing around with the stupid little thing on my phone. I managed to get some okayish pictures; although I am still gutted I missed getting pictures of the kids on the mopeds in Camden Town.
Anyhow managed to get our stash of sweets and a quick look at the Natural History Museum (which we missed off my anal itinerary in July, due to a bout of serious food poisoning, thanks for that Yo Sushi, definitely the first and last time I will be visiting there. Still haunts me to this day and I haven’t eaten the dreaded sushi since.
Well it did end up costing a lot more than the Valentines meal we had originally planned, but it was so much nicer making a weekend of it, with the kids, after all that is what their memories are made of, and we all had such a fabulous time. I even found my favourite dinosaur, if it is possible to have one. Childish - Yes! (see the twowangasorearse!)