Reasons I love London, no 3589.

[madwitch]

Today, oh best beloved, was a very long day. Work is still shiny, but other departments were being stupid and irritating, customers were sucky, I was in vast amounts of pain and therefore inclined to cranky, and I have a cold sore the size of a small moon, which also hurts. It makes me look like I'm pouting. Having escaped from the tube I felt that a short walk up to the bus stop by Southwark Bridge was in order, air and walking usually make me feel better.
But my lovely city had better things in store for me. As I turned the corner by the Novas gallery to go to the bus stop, I saw this.





Then I realised that it wasn't just one book.




It was four.




This random placing of books on poles already had me grinning like a loon. But wait! Right next to the bus stop, there was this.



A wonderful line of books. A completely random selection, 6 Shakespeares, some self help books, some books on raising children, politics, and a 70's dinner party menu book. This has made my day.

Then I got home, went into Somerfield and they were playing 'Waterloo Sunset'. Perfect.

Blessed city. :-)