Goodbye London

The men came today and took all of our stuff away in a truck; this came after a week of packing, saying goodbye to people and generally not having enough time to get everything done. I drove to Upton in our little old Renult with all of the computers in the back and Cathie went to her Mum’s house in Bristol with Eden and Mo; she’ll turn up tomorrow when the men are gone and I’ve put the kids beds up, etc.

Like any self respecting techie the first things I did were:

  1. Put on some music
  2. Get beer & chips
  3. Get ADSL working
  4. Drink beer and clean the chip grease from laptop keyboard
  5. Get wireless working
  6. Drink more beer
  7. Unpack primary computer and get external access
  8. Beer etc
  9. Get other machines working
  10. Get bored and distracted by something online

Cathie and Darren are pissed

Cathie and I had a party a week ago that was *fantastic*. We invited a lot of friends and past colleagues to an event that Kurt – who is the Creative Director at Fresh01 – DJ’d along with his mate Nick who between them put a night on every Wednesday called Club Hemishpere.

It was a gret party, like having a wedding but none of the stress and expense; a big mix of our friends and whisper, no kids.

Party pics here:
http://bealers.com/photos/mates/goodbye_london/

Flying the flag

Following on from Euro 2004 where a few people had St George’s cross car flags it seems that for the World Cup most people (in London at least) seem to have gone flag crazy and I have to admit that my car does have one on the window.

There is a point where it gos a bit far, though.

Like this gent Alan Powley who has painted his house in the flag:
http://www.hartlepooltoday.co.uk/ViewArticle2.aspx?SectionID=1109&ArticleID=1548619

The there is Shirley Thomas in Finsbury Park, bless.

The best we’ve seen locally (Bethnal Green) is this block of flats that Karl captured on his phone:
Giving it large on the flags