To a bookshop, via Hampstead Heath. Taking gentle exercise: up the hill and back down again.
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Hampstead Heath in bloom - cow parsley and chestnut |
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Dappled shade and dogwalkers |
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More dapples, with runners this time |
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Into Hampstead village, with churchbells ringing peals (interminably, it seemed) |
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A good year for wisteria |
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Seen on Flask Walk |
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Neighbours - wisteria and clematis |
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A touch of Arabia on the way back to the station (and mares' tails heralding a change in the weather) |
Near the station is
Daunt Books - "travel, literature, and non-fiction" (they have some interesting talks to listen to,
here). So many books, so little time, so many that I wanted to read immediately (but did not buy) -
We were prowling round in the Berlin section, with its fiction conveniently grouped -
A good half of the books were set in or dealt with WW2. I was after something more historical, or more modern, not sure which; again, I wasn't able to choose anything to buy. Maybe the desired novel will appear when we get there. Or after we come back?
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