It put me in a terrible mood. I'm a grouch in the mornings. No-one gets between me and my breakfast and lives to tell the tale. This morning I was worse than usual. The milk was off and I had to have black tea. It was hideous.
Got this photo yesterday on The Esplanade. No walkies today. Not a proper walk anyways. No time. Spent the morning trotting hither and thither at the behest of various doctors. Useless buggers.
On the way home I was rendered even more irritable. St John's have demolished the buildings below.
(Big version)
These two.
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These two.
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And this one. My favourite.
Bastards! Not only was the one above one of my favourite buildings on the Peninsula but also I hadn't finished photographing them either. I knew they were going to do some developing of their land on that corner but I thought it was that strange and unattractive brick building on the other side of the road that would be getting the chop.
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I can't speak without 85 cups of tea (slight exag.) in the morning. Hope you're feeling better. Shame about the buildings. Half of Richmond has been knocked down since I worked here ten years ago and ugly cutting edge developments put up instead.
I hope you've got milk now? There, there. All better.
I saw that cloud the other day. It passed below me as I flew to Inexcuseable's. Didn't even indicate, stupid cloud...
Loved the little brick feet these buildings had. I presume this was to let air circulate, keeping them cooler.
I am feeling nearly as cross today as yesterday but I'll live. Got milk now.
Writer - Bastards!
Device - LOL.
Kerry - I expect they are for air circulation but I won't stick my neck out. My favourites are the stone ones and wooden ones.
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