Monday, usually the first day of the working week, but not this week, this week I had Monday off. What would I do with my

This is my Walthamstow. Tales, rants and meanderings of a proud resident of E17
Monday, usually the first day of the working week, but not this week, this week I had Monday off. What would I do with my
I was once overcome by the spirit of adventure and tried to eat a pigs ear. Obviously, the ear was no longer attached to the
When I was at school, I learned two things about France. The first was that the French word for cauliflower made me laugh, which got
Walthamstow High Street, the home of the longest daily street market in Europe, a mile long melting pot of endless stalls that rattle in the