Sitting on the roof of the town

Oi mate! wooha... Yesterday was good. A good saturday, if there is such a thing as a good and a bad saturday. It started at 11 my time and 10 martina time (yes there was this little misunderstanding until 5 or 4 in the afternoon...) when we woke up. my heavy head was also awake, but turned into the good old "this is the area where my I do my hairstyle" after an hour. then some decent breakfast with bagels and coffee and all the good stuff. Of course to get fit and be ready to go to regents park to absorb some of the rare, pure sunshine in london. Well, when we left it was already 2 or 1, depending... and the clouds where moving so fast, that the pure sun we were expecting wasn't that intense. Anyway fischi also forgot one half of her bag's content, including them damn keys, and a 30 minute walk to hoxton square was the consequence. once there, in the other direction again... camden market. nice place to be on a saturday afternoon. shops and their cool keepers, restaurants and their food, and the two of us.. of course we left some money there and returned with some fixed assets. I wear my sunglasses at night! we had a walk along regent channel and at home coffee and cigaretts and ben & jerry "full vermonty"! At night we first had the date with david schwimmer in shaftsbury avenue (yes, he took off his pants.. and yes - i had a gucker...). Fischmo and me were dressed to impress, as it was asked from us on the webpage of babylon, the roof gardens club. The - how to call it-... über-chic club in kensington. sir richard branson (this ugly mustache wearing virgin boss) used to live in this penthouse, which is now a amazing roof garden, including flamingos, fountains and this very special atmosphere!! .. what happened there, will come soon! need to take advantage of the empty bathroom now!! QUICK!