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About SilverTiger

I live in North London with my partner Tigger. This blog is about our outings and travels and anything else that occurs to me to talk about.

The usual then Asda

White Lion Street
White Lion Street

The day was wet and cloudy but we had things to do so off we went to Sainsbury’s as usual. This photo shows the dull conditions. Raincoats were a must.

Farmers’ Market
Farmers’ Market

Despite the rain, the Farmers’ Market was operating but with noticeably fewer customers than usual.

No customers outside
No customers outside

The cafe had its tables outside but, unsurprisingly, there were no takers.

Stall outside the fruit shop
Stall outside the fruit shop

Some of the shops in Chapel Market also maintain market stalls. This one, belonging to the fruit and veg shop, added a welcome dash of colour to the scene.

Inside Sainsbury’s
Inside Sainsbury’s

Sainsbury’s wasn’t very busy, either. People were perhaps putting off shopping till later, hoping the rain would stop in the meantime.

At the checkout
At the checkout

The scene was more active at the checkouts because these, of course, form a kind of bottle neck. Even so, it didn’t take us long to complete this familiar formality.

The market, not busy at all
The market, not busy at all

Usually, I have to zig-zag through the market to avoid people rushing this way and that, but today I strolled through without difficulty.

Coffee!
Coffee!

I bought our usual coffees and we hurried home to enjoy them.

Later, we had lunch and prepared for our next outing.

Aboard the 214
Aboard the 214

After lunch, we went out and started our journey by catching a 214. The rain had stopped and there was even sunshine from time to time. According to the forecast, there would be no more rain. Do you trust weather forecasts?

Cloudburst Photo by Tigger
Cloudburst
Photo by Tigger

We changed to a 205 and then, as we were passing along Bishopsgate, the skies opened and there was a cloudburst. Were we destined to be soaked?

The sun shone
The sun shone

We had to change buses again at St Botolphe Street and were expecting the worst. But guess what? By then rain had stopped and the sun came out!

Reflecting the sky
Reflecting the sky

This photo shows the wet pavements, so wet that they are reflecting the sky like mirrors, a blue sky with white clouds lit by sunshine! Crazy British weather.

Arriving at Asda
Arriving at Asda

We were travelling to the large Asda store at Crossharbour in the Docklands. The journey seemed very long but we eventually arrived and could stretch our cramped legs at last. Asda closes at 5 pm and it was already 4:30 so we had no time to lose.

In Asda
In Asda

This store is quite large and you could waste time trying to find what you seek but, fortunately, Tigger knew exactly what she wanted and where to find it, so we had soon finished. Now, though, we had to confront the checkout.

At the checkout
At the checkout

The people ahead of us had a lot of purchases but they were processed fairly quickly so the wait was not long.

A view from the bus stop
A view from the bus stop

We went to the bus stop where I just had time to take this photo of buildings in Docklands before our bus arrived.

Canary Wharf shopping centre
Canary Wharf shopping centre

We left the bus at Canary Wharf Station where there is a large shopping centre. We had come here, not for shopping, but for coffee.

Starbuck’s
Starbuck’s

The nearest coffee place was Starbuck’s. I am not keen on Starbuck’s but perhaps it was time to give them another chance.

Coffee at Starbuck’s
Coffee at Starbuck’s

Don’t say I didn’t give them a chance. The coffee was as bad as I remembered. I drink mine black and this was like a cup of hot water that had seen a coffee bean from a distance. I took a couple of sips and left the rest.

Sculpture
Sculpture

Leaving Starbuck’s, we made our way to the nearest bus stop. Again we were lucky with our timing as I just had time to photograph this sculpture before the bus arrived.

Aboard the 205 for home
Aboard the 205 for home

The first bus took us to Aldgate where we changed (again with scarcely a wait) to a 205 that carried us the rest of the way to the Angel and home, thus concluding our adventures for today.

Vacuum cleaners and time travellers

We tarried over lunch – with Tigger listening to the radio and me writing the previous blog post – until I thought to look out of the window and see… the sun shining! We quickly put on our coats and hurried out into the sunshine.

Busy crossroads
Busy crossroads

Whether it was the sunshine lifting people’s spirits or just the usual Saturday activity, the streets were quite busy with both vehicles and pedestrians.

Taking the vacuum cleaner for a walk Photo by Tigger
Taking the vacuum cleaner for a walk
Photo by Tigger

One of the more curious sights was this one: a lady walking along with a shopping trolley while dragging a vacuum cleaner as though it were a little dog on a lead!

At the Clock Tower
At the Clock Tower

We walked down the end of Goswell Road where it meets City Road at the clock tower. As you can see, the sky was full of clouds, which caused the sun to appear and disappear, but, for the duration of our walk, at least, the rain held off.

We passed the gymnasium which is now fully functioning again, of course. Its large windows allow a clear view of the activity within. In the foreground was a row of what looked like couches with people lying on them performing strange contortions. They were all synchronised in their movements and so must have been following instructions.

“Extreme yoga,” remarked Tigger.

Whatever it was, it looked painful. (Discretion of course forbade photographing the people thus engaged.)

Electra speeds by Photo by Tigger
Electra speeds by
Photo by Tigger

Turning up Chadwell Street we arrived in Myddelton Square where we found Electra performing her circuits. Tigger managed to grab a discreet shot of her.

Myddelton Passage
Myddelton Passage

This time it was Tigger who suggested we take a look to see how the pub vine was faring. Accordingly, we walked down the peaceful little street called Myddelton Passage. The pub at its garden are at the far end.

The pub vine
The pub vine

The vine was looking very healthy and luxuriant, its leaves flickering in the wind almost as though it was greeting us, aware of our interest.

Clusters of grapes
Clusters of grapes

There were abundant clusters of grapes and they had grown noticeably bigger since our last visit. I said then that I didn’t think they would ever be edible but I am beginning to have second thoughts about that.

Grape cluster Photo by Tigger
Grape cluster
Photo by Tigger

This close-up by Tigger will give you an idea of how the grapes are developing.

The “Time Traveller” Photo by Tigger
The “Time Traveller”
Photo by Tigger

One of our little hobbies, as we go about, is to spot time travellers. All right, they are not really time travellers – people who have arrived here from another time (then again, how can we really be sure?) – but who, in dress and demeanour, look as though they belong to a previous age. There are surprisingly many of them, like this lady, who could just have stepped out of the pages of an Agatha Christie novel. What does she think, I wonder, of our strange world of the future?

The reservoir
The reservoir

We returned home past the reservoir in Claremont Square. At present it looks rather bare. Like many grassy areas, it had been allowed to grow uncut during spring and had become like a meadow with long grasses interspersed with flowers. It’s rather sad to see it shorn of such beauty and we can only hope that it will be allowed the flourish again next spring.

Sunlight and shadow in Milne Street
Sunlight and shadow in Milne Street

Now, with a glance back at a familiar scene enhanced by the interplay of sunlight and shadow, we turned for home, happy to have escaped the rain and enjoyed our walk.

Rained off

Tigger went into work from Wednesday to Friday this week. Though it may sound weak-willed, in her absence I sometimes find it hard to “get up and go”: it’s all too easy to sit around all day, plinking on the computer keyboard. The dull weather hasn’t provided much encouragement.

Sunshine in Pentonville Road
Sunshine in Pentonville Road

Yesterday (Friday), I did bestir myself, briefly. I had been meaning to go out and look for books in French as I had finished those I bought a while back. So I geared myself up for a visit to the Oxfam Bookshop in Upper Street. The weather forecast predicted cloudy skies but when I set out, the sun was shining.

Artificial lawn, Angel Central
Artificial lawn, Angel Central

I passed through Chapel Market and then Angel Central as this is a fairly direct route to the bookshop and avoids the busy main road. In the Angel Central shopping center, they had laid an artificial lawn with wooden seats and flowers in the courtyard but, despite the sunshine, no one was sitting in the seats.

Decorations add a dash of colour
Decorations add a dash of colour

The decorations, presumably in honour of the advertised “Summer Fête”, were still in place, adding a dash of colour.

Illuminated arch
Illuminated arch

During the recent rebuilding of the centre, this illuminated arch was added. I’m not sure it does anything to enhance the attractiveness of the place while taking up valuable space.

I took a few books with me to the Oxfam Bookshop to donate, three of those I had bought recently which were therefore in new condition and should be easy to sell.

Les bouillards de la Butte

This shop used to have a good stock of books in foreign languages but it no longer does – I don’t know why. I went through all their titles in French but was hard pressed to find anything of interest. In the end I plumped for the above book. It won a literary prize which should be a recommendation, I suppose, but having read the first few pages, I can’t say it has captured my enthusiasm. I rather think it will be on its way back to the shop soon.

Puddles in Claremont Square
Puddles in Claremont Square

In view of the foregoing, you can imagine that I was looking forward to today when Tigger doesn’t go in to the office. Tigger goes back to work on Tuesday, so we have three days to ourselves till then. Unfortunately, we awoke to cloudy skies and heavy rain.

Snail, enjoying the damp conditions Photo by Tigger
Snail, enjoying the damp conditions
Photo by Tigger

In the late morning, the rain ceased and so we dashed out to make the most of it. There were others also out making the most of the damp conditions. Tigger photographed this snail walking along the rim of a recycling bin.

When the weather turns wet, the snails and slugs become adventurous and go exploring. That’s fine until the weather dries up again, leaving them stranded far from friendly greenery on dry pavements and walls. We have rescued many such.

A change for the better?
A change for the better?

As we walked through Claremont Square, the weather seemed to take a turn for the better. Blue sky appeared between the clouds and the sun shone. Had the forecast been superseded by reality?

Sitting outside Myddelton’s Photo by Tigger
Sitting outside Myddelton’s
Photo by Tigger

We hurried to Amwell Street and Myddelton’s deli. While I went inside to buy coffee, Tigger grabbed a table. It turned out that, even though they were under the canopy, the chairs were wet from the earlier rainfall, so we spread our rain jackets over them to sit on.

Coffee and croissants Photo by Tigger
Coffee and croissants
Photo by Tigger

To cheer ourselves up, we bought croissants with the coffee.

The clouds close in
The clouds close in

As we consumed our coffee, the clouds began closing in again. Then the rain started. Even though we were under the canopy, it blew in onto us. I quickly finished my coffee (I’m always the slower of the two of us.) We put our rain jackets on and made for home.

At home, we had lunch and kept tabs on the weather. Would we be able to go out again later?

Coffee in the City

After lunch, Tigger announced her intention to take me out and buy me coffee and cake. I was quite happy with this kind offer, of course! At this point, I did not know where I was being taken and that added extra piquancy to the pleasure.

We caught the 153
We caught the 153

We went to St John Street and caught a 153. This suggested that we were heading for the City but that was all I could guess.

London Wall, near All Hallows
London Wall, near All Hallows

We left the bus at All Hallows in London Wall, the last stop before Liverpool Street Station and in the heart of the City. We walked for several minutes through the busy landscape of London’s banking and financial centre. There is always something interesting to see here, often things you missed on previous visits.

Sculpted lintel
Sculpted lintel

As an example, here is the intricately sculpted lintel over the door of 82 London Wall. What high-powered business operates within? A dentist’s clinic, actually!

Black Sheep Coffee, Cutler Street
Black Sheep Coffee, Cutler Street

This is where Tigger brought me, to a branch of Black Sheep Coffee. Tigger knows the City well and Black Sheep is one of her favourite coffee shops.

Inside Black Sheep Coffee
Inside Black Sheep Coffee

This branch is long and narrow but we found a table with two comfortable armchairs where we could relax and watch the world go by outside the window.

Coffee and cake
Coffee and cake

With our coffee, as promised, we had a cake each, a muffin for Tigger and a croissant for me. Croissants may be the primordial French breakfast food but, as far as I am concerned, they are good at ant time of day!

A circular arbour
A circular arbour

Afterwards, we walked through the streets, heading towards Liverpool Street Station. We stopped here, in this curious circular arbour which Tigger knows and likes but was new to me. One often comes across such unexpected places in the City.

Bishopsgate
Bishopsgate

We reached the main thoroughfare called Bishopsgate after an actual gate of the City that once stood here. It led us to Liverpool Street Station.

Inside the station
Inside the station

Liverpool Street is actually a side street leading off Bishopsgate and the station takes its name from that street though most people enter and leave through the entrance in Bishopsgate. It is a large and very busy station despite not being as well known as some of London’s more famous stations. Many City workers arrive here in the morning and depart from here in the evening. Beside it is an important bus station, which is where we were going now.

Homeward bound on a 153
Homeward bound on a 153

We did not have long to wait for our bus and were soon aboard a 153, en route for the Angel, a convenient and comfortable way to conclude our Coffee in the City.

A squirrel for me

We started the day with a stroll into Chapel Market. The weather was cloudy-sunny and cool.

A quiet morning in Chapel Market
A quiet morning in Chapel Market

The market was fairly quiet, perhaps because of the relatively early hour. We went into Marks & Spencer without finding what we wanted and then gave our attention to the main purpose of our visit.

The pet shop
The pet shop

Our destination was the pet shop where we bought a bag of nuts for the birds and squirrels.

Light reflected from the windows
Light reflected from the windows

We walked along St John Street where we were struck by the appearance of light from the sky reflected onto the paving by the windows of the Angel Building. At first sight, it looked as though snow had fallen just in that area because the reflected light was so bright.

Sunshine in Chadwell Street
Sunshine in Chadwell Street

As we walked up Chadwell Street, the sun came out and it felt like a pleasant summer day. It was not to last, of course, because of the cloudy conditions causing the sun to play hide and seek.

Road works and traffic lights
Road works and traffic lights

On reaching Amwell Street, our first call, of course, was at Myddelton’s deli where we bought coffee. We sat outside and watched activity in the street. There are currently works in progress: Thames Water is digging up the road, leading to single-lane traffic and the installation of temporary traffic lights.

Colourful cushions
Colourful cushions

After our coffee break, we moved on to Myddelton Square Gardens. On the way, I photographed the colourful cushions in the window of Timorous Beasties. Yes, I’ve photographed them before but they always attract my attention.

We set up shop in Myddelton Square Gsrdens and, as usual, my task was to keep the pigeons busy while Tigger tried to tempt the squirrels down from their trees.

A squirrel appears
A squirrel appears

To my surprise, while I was occupying the pigeons, a squirrel came along. The trick was to keep the pigeons on one side while tossing nuts to the squirrel on the other. Complicated but possible.

Climbing up the bench
Climbing up the bench

The squirrel became bold enough to climb up the bench in search of food though any movement of mine caused him to flee away.

Squirrel eating
Squirrel eating

I managed to keep the pigeons at bay while taking this rather nice photo of the squirrel eating nuts.

Pigeons sunbathing
Pigeons sunbathing

When the sun came out, some of the pigeons retired to a grassy area to take their ease, sunbathe and socialise. We also sat quietly for a while, sharing the peaceful atmosphere and then we gathered up our belongings and returned home for lunch.