Mr Mo visited this weekend and we made our annual winter pilgrimage to Camden (with his friends in tow). If I haven't noted this already , Camden Town seems to be a popular place for our visitors across the channel. Walk along the streets and you hear smatterings of French cooing at just about everything in sight. Mr Mo tells me it is because this sort of market with its congregation of the goths and punks of London does not exist in France. Clearly the Parisians prefer their rastafarian haistyles, fishermen's pants and Vans skate shoes to mohawks, leather and platform boots. That is not to say of course that we do not have the former here in the UK. Whilst the world wax lyricals about how Paris is the most beautiful city in the world (it certainly is a forerunner in the quest for the most romantic one), London to me is certainly most beautiful (and ugliest sometimes :( ) in its quirky little way, just like that box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get.
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