curry

The curry I ate last night was delicious. Prawn Puri followed by lamb tikka korai... Mmmmm. It is treating me considerably less well today though. I have been doing some very unpleasant things this morning. I pity my colleague.

On the walk down from Highgate tube to the curry house, there is a shop that sells furnishings for the home. Although whose homes they are filling I worry about. They sell nothing but ostentatious and tacky pieces of crap. Mirrors in the shape of golfers, poorly rendered wall hangings of Michelangelo's creation of Adam, horribly jewelled vases. It really is chock full of chintzy junk. Yet the items in the front window do change and they haven't gone out of business yet. So some people must be looking at these gaudy trinkets, approvingly examining the expensive price tags and filling their homes with tat. Who???