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​Dog walking lols

Eden. And then texting about it.

Walking along the Southbank to Vauxhall. Feeling myself. Loving Robyn.

The beautiful tiny garden in Vauxhall with the swings and the poems and the big weird trees.

(Yeah its four things today, what of it)


A father and daughter playing on the piano in St Pancras Station

Going to Canterbury for the first time. It’s gorgeous. And it was sunny.

Playing on swings like kids. Whilst the kid sat in his pushchair and watched.