Krak

Last week I finally got to Camden Markets; a completely different part of London with a variety of hairstyles and shoe attire. It reminded me of Victoria Park Market in its hey day, with a section that looked like Kevin's Arcade complete with a stall selling NZ jade. Over the weekend I found myself in the vicinity again at a club called Monster listening to some Indie/Rock bands, reacquainting myself to Jeiger, and getting caught in a badge scramble. The night ended in Koko, apparently on invite only but after sweet talking the mangirl on the door we canoodled on down. To quote the gorgeous Mish, "Charlie Chaplin and the likes used to appear there, and when it was reopened as a place to hold musical gigs, the venue provided a platform for The Sex Pistols and The Clash, just to name a few". WOW! The weather has been on the up lately, with temperatures reaching 26 over the weekend!! By the time we made it out to the Common on Sunday, it was late afternoon and still shining like a 50p in the sun. Among the things to dodge were crashing helicopters, frisbees, and soccer balls. We had a Londis picnic due to supermarkets closing ridiculously early on a Sunday. How I managed to eat felafel's again after the onion ridden one that haunted me from the night before I don't know!