I was going to post more or less the same thing. Whatever Brady's ends up being, this is better than a boarded-up building.Anyway, Brady's windows are no longer covered up - I was trying to remember the last time I saw them with glass in.
Oh it definitely looks better but it would have looked even more marvellous if Lambeth hadn't flogged it off to the highest bidder.I was going to post more or less the same thing. Whatever Brady's ends up being, this is better than a boarded-up building.
This? Bought one last week but didn't mention it as didn't have the energy for the inevitable foaming at the mouth
Nice to read not made any yet. Interesting history of the village stuff and some good mini interviews with the tradersRecipes any good?
I knew you wouldI think I preferred it before it was "London's Most Exciting Market."
I'm sure the book is lovely and I've got nothing against it - it's just a shame that no matter what the author's intentions, it will still add up to another turn of the already-overheated Brixton Village Hype Machine, with all that entails.I knew you would
It is worth a look though- she tells you where to get ingredients and plugs places like Nour. It's not an 'available in all good supermarkets' type schizzle
But I can hear it from my home! First world problems etc.
Anyway, Brady's windows are no longer covered up - I was trying to remember the last time I saw them with glass in.
Yeah, they were pulling the boards off the windows yesterday afternoon when I passed.
Anyone know what is planned for it.
http://www.brixtonblog.com/council-...-for-former-job-centre-josephine-avenue/23010
New homes application at the old job centre on Brixton hill
About time too.Work also set to start on the plot opposite.
2001 called and wants its article back.Selfridges refuses to deliver shopper's £450 Mulberry bag to Brixton as it is too 'risky':
http://www.standard.co.uk/news/lond...ag-to-brixton-as-it-is-too-risky-9485669.html
Mind you, with all that braying, I'm having trouble mustering up a microgram of sympathy.Selfridges refuses to deliver shopper's £450 Mulberry bag to Brixton as it is too 'risky':
http://www.standard.co.uk/news/lond...ag-to-brixton-as-it-is-too-risky-9485669.html
In a further email, Selfridges customer services told her she lived in a “risky postcode”. Ms Daswani, who works for an assets management company, said: “It’s absolutely ridiculous. I live in a brand new £500,000 flat in a swanky apartment block in highest council-tax bracket in London and can afford to buy a Mulberry bag as a gift.
“I have no issue parking my brand new Audi outside my brand new flat and I’d happily walk around where I live with a Mulberry bag, I just can’t get one delivered.”
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Had a good tennis knock at Brockwell Park this morning despite the drizzle.
Odd encounter on the way though was cycling through and two women stopped me as there was an injured squirrel on the grass.
Their opinion was that it should be put out of its misery and (for some unusual reason) had a short handled sledgehammer with them (?!?!) to do the job. One of them told me she had put an animal out of its misery before but it 'haunted' her for two months (oddly precise) after the act. So they wanted me to do it
The squirrel was fucked and it was best put out of its misery. But then two blokes intervened asking me if I 'was a vet' and 'what if it gets better' which was never gonna happen
So I am standing over a mortally wounded squirrel holding a sledgehammer at 9:30am in the park with two women egging me on and two guys horrified at my brutality
She should have used her "brand new Audi" to get to Oxford street.Selfridges refuses to deliver shopper's £450 Mulberry bag to Brixton as it is too 'risky':
http://www.standard.co.uk/news/lond...ag-to-brixton-as-it-is-too-risky-9485669.html
Had a good tennis knock at Brockwell Park this morning despite the drizzle.
Odd encounter on the way though was cycling through and two women stopped me as there was an injured squirrel on the grass.
Their opinion was that it should be put out of its misery and (for some unusual reason) had a short handled sledgehammer with them (?!?!) to do the job. One of them told me she had put an animal out of its misery before but it 'haunted' her for two months (oddly precise) after the act. So they wanted me to do it
The squirrel was fucked and it was best put out of its misery. But then two blokes intervened asking me if I 'was a vet' and 'what if it gets better' which was never gonna happen
So I am standing over a mortally wounded squirrel holding a sledgehammer at 9:30am in the park with two women egging me on and two guys horrified at my brutality