|Yeah, this is thefountainin the background|
|The Hardy Tree again|
"Where should we put these Gravestones?" the workers ask. "Oh, just stack them around that tree for now. We'll find a morepermanentarrangement later." replies Hardy.
Later, the forman approaches Hardy, hat in hand "Um, Guv, what about those Gravestones around that tree?" Hardy looks him in the eye and says "I'm a novelist now. Lalalalala." Then he dances away.
Could it have happened like that, I start to wonder.But then I get distracted by the tomb that looks like a red phone booth. Except red phone booths look like it. But you know all this already.
|The phone booth tomb again|
I'm also glad that this was as far as we got into Camden. It's not my sort of place.
|Some old Church|
|Some old Water Fountain|
|Regents Park sausage|
Right, not many words in this post. But the pictures tell a story, wot? Next time, we take a boat tour on the Thames.