Weekend Photos; wires N7, old clothes and new bells

Friday night, just before I headed home, I nipped into an office space that I heard a lot of banging happening earlier in the day. Just to check it out. There lay a huge collection of wires and plugs. Like the innards of some beast the life line of the modern office.

On Saturday we went for a walk in the sunshine, I saw a colourful door that leads to a Columbian restaurant;



An optomistic child looking forward to the FA Cup semi final with Chelsea, and a man with a moustache;

Then we went and looked at a second hand clothes store L. likes- i got bored and started taking photos;






Then on Sunday we went to Epping Forest with a few friends, it turned into a miniphotoclub. The idea was to go and find a carpet of bluebells. Apparently we should go next week. I did find a bunch though, right next to a rubbish bin in a carpark.



We even used the compass!

These are the native English bluebells. You can tell by its bent stem, with each bell on one side of the stem. The more aggresive Spanish blue bell has a stronger stem, and the bells fall on all sides of it.