Without the Palace Gate
Eros within the dome
Illegal busking pitch, Islington – I didn’t last as long as it took me to get the banjo out. The rain had stopped so I played on Upper Street – too much traffic to sing so I just picked hard for an hour and made more than enough for breakfast, several coffees and a packet of Amber Leaf.
Slept here, Chapel Market – woken at 6am.
Upper Street -bacon and egg roll and coffee – hit the spot.
This used to be the Dome
Upper Street, 7.15 am
Memory Lane. I lived in this basement flat on Noel Road 1987/88.