Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Patricia, ESB and a jar of dead moles.



I opened up reader this afternoon to find that one of my favourite bloggers was talking about one of my favourite cities over on East Side Bride. It was like finding another biscuit in a packet you thought was empty. And we're not talking 'Big Ben and The London Eye' London, we're talking 'weird, dead stuff' London. The best London, in other words. 

walrus from the Horniman Museum and via east side bride

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  1. You had me at "jar of moles"

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  2. Ha! Thank you!
    I'm thinking of adopting that walrus as my spirit animal.

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    1. You're welcome. Thank you for alerting me to the jar of moles.

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  3. Jar of moles, stuffed walrus, I'm in stitches, so funny.

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  4. i want to go to all the places with you two.

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    1. When you & H come to visit.

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  5. THAT'S THE WALRUS I was originally talking to you about many moons ago...wouldn't he have been a great wedding guest? Oh well, instead we have alpacas who are alive and not stuffed.

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    1. That's our Wedding Walrus?!

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    2. It would have been but sadly we are not going there anymore. I might still sneak in one day with a veil for him.

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    3. *was* our wedding walrus, I meant was. (sob).

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  6. I love this place. Its so creepy and weird and awesome all in one!

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play nice.