Does everybody but me know the term ‘backshot’? I took the photograph below, in
London, somewhere near Limehouse, thinking it was the name of a ‘street artist,’ and I
suppose it may be, but I now understand it’s also the word for a sexual practice, not an
especially unfamiliar one, but I had no idea there was a word for it. Ah London – always an
education.
Yes I was back in London last week, after (OMG!!!) a 9 month absence. The best thing I can say is that apart from people wearing masks it didn’t look or feel very different from pre-Lockdown days. Yes, the pubs offer table service only, but I reckon that’s an improvement.
I wasn’t on a walking trip per se but of course I ended up walking all over the place, through Soho to the Photographers Gallery to see two exhibitions, again neither of them specifically about walking, although walking featured in both. One was titled From Here to Eternity by Sunil Gupta, about being gay in India – apparently it’s a lot easier than it used to be,
though not as easy as it was in New York in the 70s:
There was also Evgenia Arbugaeva’s Hyperborea – Stories from the Russian Arctic which was just fabulous. I think there’s only a limited amount of walking to be done in those parts, but when you get out there it’s pretty spectacular:
Then a walk with an old mate from Sheffield who took us to the Tower Hamlets Cemetery Park. Is it a cemetery? Is it a park? It's BOTH!!
You want obelisks? They got obelisks.
And the next day a walk along the King’s Road to the Chelsea Physic Garden - I had a coupon. There was a plant sale (if you like that kind of thing). There was also a bloke standing next to a speaker.
I think he had a microphone, but there were no turntables, which was a shame in some ways. In other ways perhaps not.
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