After moving into our new house a few months back, I've led a very sheltered life in the borough of Hackney, trying not to venture down roads I don't know, afraid of the chance of being approached by a group of vertically challenged teenagers with hoods and a dirty potty mouth, I tend to stick to what I know. Last weekend I went with a friend to Columbia Road Flower Market, which was quite possibly the nicest Sunday I've had in forever. The back roads weaved onto a busy streets full of little vintage shops, buskers, antique stores and furniture shops. It was like we'd stepped into another city. It was amazing.
well thank you for remembering all MY Sundays.
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