Kew Gardens

... so off we go to kew Gardens on a bright sunny Satuday morning. Ally came with us to the Broadway market, which was almost in full swing, except that it was too early (10:00 am). Al let us buy breakfast and then headed off to the football in Brighton with her chums. She is a mad Leeds fan, apparently ... Dear Jude (DJ) and I strolled along the London Canal towards some doof-doof music that was part of some week-long music festival that we were not going to pay to go into, so we didn't. I am puzzled as to how one is meant to walk down pavements in London. I can do it in Bourke Street in Melbourne, because everyone walks on the same side as they drive a car - on the left hand side. Simple. In your London, the peeps seem to walk on the right hand side. As a consequence, one continually bangs into people coming the other way. Switch to the RHS and one bangs into people, but not quite so often. Go figure! Toodles!