Yup, it is. Working the events industry I can only think that Westminster Council got actively ‘sold’ an idea by a ‘Creative Director’ that looked great from inside lockdown but was imposssible to put into practice in the real world.
Some of these ideas work out but those who use public money need to be more careful.
To be even vaguely acceptable it would need to be twice as high, have proper quality of finishes particularly with the so called planting and have escalators rather than building site stairs.
Sat in A&E with SiL who took a drunken fall late last night but refused to go to hospital which wasn’t helped by drunken BiL insisting she was fine.
Niece rang me an hour ago begging me to come over and convince her. One look at her shiner and complaints of nausea and blurred vision and I dragged her into the car. Hopefully it’s just bruising and concussion.
I feel really happy! I installed 18 Bluebell Bulbs in a Flowerbed that was allowed to deteriorate. A few of us have worked hard to remove shitty boring bushes and replace them with small; colourful pretty flowers.
The Bluebells were expensive. Actually, I’ve spent real money on the cunting thing, but it is fucking pretty and other neighbours come over and check out what we’ve been doing.
Anyhoo; after cleaning my trusty Jam Jar, I had another look at the general state of the Flowerbed and counted all eighteen fucking Bluebells. The shoots are visible! Hurrah!
Mum’s funeral today. Went as well as these things can, the celebrant did a great job of making a coherent eulogy from the mass of disjointed info and anecdotes we fed her…
I have a really nice black silk tie, couldn’t find it for the life of me, literally emptied my wardrobe and the only black tie I could find was this: