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Tag: Canary Wharf

  • Saturday

    Saturday

    It was pretty much a perfect Saturday. Despite being woken by our feral neighbours at an ungodly hour, the day improved immeasurably from that point. I spent a couple of hours lying on the sofa, reading and drinking coffee. After finally getting showered and dressed, we headed to an art fair in Shoreditch and had…

  • Torture

    There’s a reason sleep deprivation is used as torture. I was woken by my antisocial neighbours at 2:30am this morning. There’s an epic saga about their behaviour, stretching back months. It involve parties, throwing stuff off their balcony (on the 37th floor, no less) and abandoning their rubbish where they like. Suffice to say, they…

  • Time with friends

    Last night, I met up with nine of my closest friends and celebrated my birthday. It was nothing fancy – we just went to the local Brewdog for buffalo wings and beers. But by the end of the night, my jaw ached from laughing. Time with friends is better than any other kind of entertainment.…