This weekend was fantastic weather in London. Perfect weather. Warm in the sun. Cool in the shade. Blue skies and white fluffy clouds. I managed to be partially productive. Hung some pictures that have been waiting to be hung for months. Unpacked a box of photos that has been waiting to be unpacked for months. Actually unpacked my suitcases within one week of being home and put them away. Amazing! Went to Broadway Market which was really nice. Walked through London Fields. Opened the windows and aired out my flat. Saved the life of a bumble bee.
Went to London Fetish Fair on Sunday. Checked out my new custom collar, wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs set. It was fantastic. Not finished. All finished except the eyelets. And they are waiting for custom eyelets because the ones they normally use aren't long enough. I also got talked into buying a corset, which was a pretty Goth corset. Which is funny, because I'm not Goth at all. But it's good to have clothes to become someone else for an evening or two. Or to go to a club in. Or go to a costume party in. Oh hell. You only live once you know (unless you believe in reincarnation, but still, you only get this particular life once).
I ended up chatting for a while with this cool lesbian chick who was there with her partner filming a documentary type thing for channel five on people's thoughts on their bodies. She was very Hoxton-styling. But said no, she just always has loved the 70's. When asked if she grew up admiring Olivia Newton John, she admitted instead to a desire to wanting to be David Cassidy.
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