Sunday, July 20, 2008
This was the soundtrack as I walked into the centre of London. It was early, there were very few people around and the cool edge to the air had yet to be stifled by the July Sun. If it had been Paris people would have been hosing down the pavements and running into patisseries to buy croissants, and I'm sure they were doing that in the more swinging bits of London, but where I was they were collecting the bins and standing in doorways having a fag. I wonder if Catherine has to do that now...
Listen: Catherine Howe - On a misty morning