What a drawback it is, not living in the UK. I imagine all this stuff will be snapped up long before I'm back.
I'm loving the bronzes! That one will go with the reclining nude I liked from a couple of posts back.They also seem to stock every shopping bag snatched from a pensioner in the last 12 months. Is there a guy there who sings 'gotta pick a pocket or two' and dances with street urchins?
We went to the 'Post yesterday, funnily enough. I've taken a few more snaps and have some startling info about the bronzes. But more of that later.
They're not ladyboys are they?
The ladders placed directly in front of the ladies undoubtedly magnificent attributes are intriguing, do we assume that the area abounds with dirty old midgets intent upon availing themselves of what is on offer, or was the owner changing the wick in the paraffin lamp.
What about the people who buy things you can buy at Chief Trading Post? I wonder if they are equally improbable. Maybe you could go into HCB mode for a day or two.
There'd be very little point to a boyishly slim nude bronze, now would there?
Sometimes I despair. I really do
Keep going, David.
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