Kicking it in Kamden

Spent yesterday afternoon kruising around Kamden with Kapital K, who was day-tripping up from Brigh-town.

I was dismayed to find that some of my favourite clothing shops in the Stables Markets had already been turfed to to make way for redevelopment. Great, where am I going to get a Russian flight-suit now?

Anyways, I showed K a bunch of kool record shops, T-shirt stands and other market malarkey.

Late in the afternoon we headed over to Oxford St to go looking for specific DVDs, then I saw K off at Victoria Station.

Not feeling like going home just yet, I doubled back to Kamden, where I caught Firebird and Alabama Thunderpussy play at the Underworld. A brilliant show all round.

After that I made a spot decision to sit out the Slimelight Hallowe'en special and head home, where I caught a relatively early night.

On the tube home I finishe the Princess Bride, all the way to the back cover (William Goldman added some stuff in 1998).

Today: errands and stuff. Have to hit a laundromat, because a week and a half ago the washing machine stopped working, and the landlady is not having a new one delivered until Thursday.

Maybe going to see The Birthday Massacre in Islington later. See how I feel.

Over and out.

- J