today, the pound rose against the dollar..

this afternoon driving back from B&Q in Greenwich, there was an enterprising ‘squeegy merchant’ beside the traffic lights selling 10 roses for £3 or 20 for a fiver..

i might even have bought some if only i hadn’t just spent fifty quid and one traumatic hour buying bodge it yourself kit with which to make a mess of my bathroom.

I should have done; this evening i got this rose-tinted spam..

rose colored spam

About caspar

Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs
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