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July 14, 2005
London stops
People congregate in the Strand, just before midday's two minute silence.
N.B. - the Solidarity march has been cancelled in light of today's vigil in Trafalgar Square.
July 13, 2005
Condolences
Visited the Memorial Garden in Victoria Embankment Gardens and signed the condolence book.
Why?
Did it make me feel good? Was I doing my part? Is my conscious clear? Am I suffering from mass hysteria?
Probably most or all of the above.
It's odd. I didn't see myself having the feelings I'm having. After all, I was not directly affected.
Ok, an old work contact was on the Piccadilly Line train. Normally he travels in the front carriage, where the bomb was. For some reason he walked to the back of the train. It saved his life.
Yet, I'm feeling what could only be described as bereavement. There is also intense anger that people would seek to destroy life on such a scale in the name of medievalism. Sadness too that young people could be reduced or so gullible to be reduced to such a pathetic act.
Signing the book hasn't driven away any of the feelings. Honestly, it was something I did as a heartfelt gesture in respect of 50 dead and hundreds injured solely because they were going about their business.
Still, we are not afraid.
July 12, 2005
We are not afraid
Mum and Dad lived through the Blitz. Dad's house was bombed twice during the Blitz. Mum and Dad are not afraid!
We're not afraid!
July 11, 2005
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July 07, 2005
The long wallk home
Today's bombings in London shut down subway and buses forcing thousands of commuters (me included) to find alternative ways home.
I walked over the Thames to Waterloo station to pick up a train.
Walking across Jubilee Bridge.
Jubilee Bridge.
Walking commuters.
July 06, 2005
F@ck the bid
Love sport.
Love the Olympics.
Just don't want them here.
Still don't want them here, won bid or whatever.
Anyway, I went along to Trafalgar Square to watch the bid result. It was very difficult to see anything, butI caught "the moment".
The scene in Trafalgar Square around 12:15.
Rogge about to make the announcement.
Cameraphones ready.
The cheer goes up.
Loads of confetti fills the air.
Time to get back to the office.
Hats off to the bid team. But, I'm still to be convinced that this is good for Britain, good for London or, most importantly, good for the London taxpayer.
July 05, 2005
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July 02, 2005
Make Poverty History
I made a small contribution to Oxfam back in January in the aftermath of the Indian Ocean tsunami. All very well. But, what about other parts of the world and what about after January? So, I also make a small monthly contribution. Oxfam inundate me with post, including a free Make Poverty History white wrist band.
Nice fashion statement. But, I'd like to think that beyond that facile level (and I'll include ageing rock stars warbling in the park in that), the campaign has I hope and believe raised awareness. Rasied awareness of poverty, imbalance, unfair trade and the ability that we have to help make a change.
Or, am I naive?
July 01, 2005
Photo Friday - Used
In our house we compost about a third of our waste, by weight. We recycle another third. Leaving one third, probably less, that we throw away. We try to minimise all our waste. We compost clean, non-shiny paper and cardboard.
How's your household's waste management?