Proud Galleries, in Camden’s notorious Stables Market (famous north London celebrity *ahem* hangout), is renowned for being an underground drinking pool with stimulating visuals; a home to arty creatives looking for a dark, cagey corner to be inconspicuously spotted. Maybe the galleries’ reputation has been strengthened by the fact that they have housed secret gigs by [...]
When you think of India you think of the Taj Mahal, colourful saris, beautiful elephants and decent curry. It was my boyfriend’s birthday this week, so a group of us ventured to Ganapati in Peckham: a humble and generally blank-canvassed, (in terms of décor) south Indian restaurant.
On the other side of the window I see speedy City workers at lunch, running to High Street coffee chains, waving their money at naff, pre-packaged sandwiches and trendily titled bags of crisps. On my side of the window not only am I warm and toasty, nursing a mug of steaming hot builders tea, but I [...]
As a freelancer I work here, there and everywhere, and my current contract means I have to drive to work, gritting my teeth against the torture of traffic on the north, then south circular (which is a whole other rant altogether) and make the unfortunate shlep across town to Shepperton Studios: Destination Nowhere.
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