R - is for RADICAL

A - is for all rights

D - is for Democracy

I - is for Insight

C - is for cheering

A - for Anarchy

L - is for Loving

AND THAT'S JUST WHAT YOU'LL SEE...

because we're RADICAL, don't let the police know!

RADICAL, 'cause they won't let us go!

RADICAL... a-huh! a-huh! a-huh a-huh a-huh!!!

Women on the verge...

... of a nervous breakdown (de un ataque de nervios) ? we may be well beyond that verge...

Nov. 29

It was a slow morning... but nevertheless made it out of the house to visit Spitalfields market for some extra Christmas shopping, then headed onwards to the Barbican to check out a beautiful Designer Jewellers Exhibition! What amazing creations to be found here... we were so pleased to have had the chance to check it out and have a personal tour!!

Afterwards we made our way to the World Press Photos at the Southbank Centre, and then as the rain began to fall and the darkness grow, Omega and M. parted ways with Alpha -- the two to the coziness of home, and one to an evening of teaching.

just a little touch of star of quality

... and if after I go to far it's because of the things you are, beautiful town I love you...

Let's work backwards: dinner tonight = heaven. M. often teases Alpha for only making dinner when there is a performance, a crowd, but tonight the three of us settled down for a feast of luxury: Lamb with figs and pomegranate molasses; fennel, cucumber and pomegranate salad; rice with currents and lemon... Rioja... pure bliss! We are now writing this, basking in pomegranates and nostalgic music (hence the title and subtitle of this posting)

Breakfast -- delicious pancakes by M.

Shopping -- morning walk along Bethnal Green Road to the butcher shop

School -- errands, libraries, people watching... London tourism at it's finest ;-)

Covent Garden -- LUSH, window shopping

IOE; Birkbeck Bar both places visiting beautiful friends

Bus ride home to stewing lamb and honest, genuine beautiful sister time singing, dancing, eating, drinking...

... take it easy play it nice and slow, does your mother know? ...

Oh, my little darlin' don't shed no tears

What can be written to top that off? Thus the morning began, with sunshine and smiles as we wandered to Colombia Road Flower market.

Little treasures of Colombia Road:

It was a beautiful day of sunshine, flowers, farmer's market, again delicious coffee and lunch at Ephesus on Broadway Market!

Afterward another walk

and reading break,

we settled into our flower-filled flat to get some work done with Mary Poppins playing in the background to try to keep Omega's spirits high!

Long days... long nights... just not enough sleep... but then again, with a smile like that, who needs sleep?? and so the adventures continue...

there's pure inspiration in every creation

... no cheap imitation, not 'ear in m' store!

Today we found our way (2 hours via bus, literally travelling from east to west) to Portabello Road (the fancies and fineries of ages are sold)... and what a day and trip it was!!

First and foremost, Omega was happy. Full stop. Need we say more?? With that smile, the clouds part and make way for the sunshine and bitter city-dwellers together with tired merchants shake from the ritual of their monotonous daily-grind to discover within themselves gems of kindness, awakening to a refreshed light. Don't believe me? Spend a happy day with us. You may well be convinced!

But anyhow, upon arriving at Portabello Road, craving caffeine and lunch, (to Alpha's delight) we discovered a small hint of Spain in London! At Cafe Garcia we imagined ourselves lazing in the Spanish country-side, where they know how to peacefully enjoy

people watching, enjoying...a Saturday afternoon -- eating and drinking!! Afterwards, we continued onwards through the antique and vintage market... scarf shopping,

After a few leisurely hours, a short bus ride, and we were at High Street Kensington,

where the pull of the American super-chain was irresistible... Whole Foods caught our eyes and we were mesmerised ;-) Portabello Road shopping led to grocery store shopping led to drinking more coffee and super-organic-i-am-so-healthy-fresh-squeezed-juices...

Once we wer e able to part with the wonders of the organic food mega store, we settled onto a bus to take us east -- but only got as far as Trafalgar Square before stalling in heavy traffic. We left the bus, thinking it would be easier to walk to the next stop, and ended up in the Reclaim the Night march by the London Feminist Network!! Such good luck and timing!!!

Yet the hours of walking and events of the day were betrayed in the length of Omega's yawns and so we soon caught our next bus at Embankment Station (where there was some in

credible event happening with people coming from far and near decked out in tuxes and ballgowns... we were just a little unprepared for the potential the night may have had in store for us :-) )

The last bus delivered us close to our dear flat, where we quickly settled in and enjoyed a fantastically delicious dinner of various French cheeses, some pasta, fresh baguette and olives... and of course, wonderfully warming Rioja wine.

For a taste of Portabello Road: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zqY1lHJYIgY Clearly what we were up to today, particularly around 2:42 and onwards... (5:35 :-) )

london-walking boot camp

M. refers to it as boot camp: a day with Alpha, and Omega was TIRED!

The morning began with sunshine and a walk along Regent's Canal to Exmouth Market. Last August Omega had already strongly indicated her preference for a particular delicious and comfortable cafe, and today Alpha was only too pleased to repeat a good experience! They do have really good good coffee...

Walking further, A and O ended up in Bloomsbury again, to experience the thrills of libraries and photocopy machines. But, as usual, the small tasks become enjoyable with friends and familiar faces to be found in libraries, sidewalks, and basement computer rooms ;-)

Walking onwards, through a few galleries of the British Museum, then outside again to walk through Fitzrovia, Soho (we even spotted a celebrity! or rather...he spotted us, and Omega definitely got a smile...), to Carnaby Street...

at which time Omega bee-lined for a pub and (rightfully) planted herself in a comfortable seat and devoured a plate of pub fare (oh yes, bangers and mash!) as the time for food and "lunch" was well past due (... one of the down-sides of boot camp)

M. and our friend Bravo joined us as we enjoyed a few mellow hours of food and company. Then onwards (but this time, via bus) to the V & A museum Late Night!

Omega, in the midst of artsy hipsters and cocktail servers in the lobby of the V & A, was beautifully content, albeit sleepy!

The three of us did, however, find the energy to run through a few galleries and even stay awake for the couple of buses home!! Needless to say, jet lag did not get in the way of Omega falling into bed and quickly into a deep sleep...

.... i think the hat needs a name. Any suggestions??

Young and Restless (yes, i do mean: янг i pecтлиc)

... and yet, sometimes it is just nicer, better, easier, to stay at home...

We had ambitious intentions for the day today! The special appearance of sunshine made us hopeful that walking along the Thames, from Borough to Southbank to the National Portrait Gallery would be possible -- but then again, why?!? It is holidays, no?

We made it to Borough Market, where a couple of hours drifted by pleasurably with cider, mulled wine and a delicious gift of gluten/sugar-free muesli bars for Omega from the lovely woman at Mini Magoos!

Resting and eating at Borough Market is always pure holiday... we were able to imagine being in Paris!

Or Spain... (well, no, we are in London... with fork lift trucks, apparently)

This picnic settled Omega's body enough to brave the ride back home, where the day turned into a cozy-home-day of movies, music, snacks, cider ... to which Alpha happily returned after an afternoon reckoning with contract law and "areality" (two unrelated events of the day).

In the words of Omega's favorite singing drinking sea-faring musicians: "The work it is hard and the hours are long, but my spirit is willing, my back it is strong. And when the work's over the whisky will pour, we'll dance with the girls upon some foreign shore..." And fortunately, all this in the comfort of our own home!!

p.s. For those of you wondering, Omega does part with her beloved hat whilst indoors

p.p.s For family reading this blog: yes, I do mean "янг i pecтлиc" :-)