Sadly, despite all the hoo-ha, the internet never really caught on in Deptford…
She was far too old for him; and he was far too gay for her; but, that night on the 188, he thought what the hell, and took her dancing.
by Cassandra Solon-Parry
The man who gets on the bus after me is wearing the same outfit I am: charcoal denims, black leather jacket, white pumps. We acknowledge this then look away. Later, when the person sat between us leaves, we glance up and find ourselves looking at each other again. I’m reading a music magazine. He’s listening to music through a shiny red iPod. I make a point of not smiling and then I look out the window. [read more...]
Lewisham Council finally admits it doesn’t know where anything is. [see more...]