Yesterday, travelled to Ebisu.
Saw some great obey giant street art and then ate some "Good Honest Grub". Really nice sandwich, chicken, blue cheese, crispy bacon, etc...
I did not do this alone. No, no I did not. Helen (organiser and holder of dark cafe secrets), Mark and his lady love were there.
Post meal, Mark, Helen and I travelled to a second hand book store, the name of which eludes me at present ("Super happy book friends"? No.) Mark bought a book, I bought two and I think Helen bought no more than eight or nine. Helen likes books. I bought Bliss by Peter Carey (feeling patriotic on Anzac day) and The Beauty Myth by Naomi Wolf. I read Misconceptions by Ms Wolf earlier in the year and it was great, so I thought I'd continue backwards to her first(?) work. So far, it's been excellent, full of fire and Germaine Greer quotes.
Respeck:
8/9 Books? HA! Mum dos 15 in one go since I introduced her to Amazon.com!
Well, Helen is a little more analog than your mum, it seems.