After visiting my erstwhile place of work not only was I a little sad to say goodbye to my ex-colleagues but I was surprised by how sombre I felt at having to leave the Natural History Museum and all of its treasures.
It is truly a wondrous place; something that is easy to forget when you spend most of your waking week there surrounded by ignorant tourists and chavvy families, many of whom don't seem to grasp exactly what the museum means.
I took a few photographs for posterity and thought it was timely to plop one on here, as a nod to a place that was so central to my life in London and one that I was very lucky to work at.
Bye bye Natch!
Monday, 29 March 2010
My Darling Darwin
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Roo - you didn't come see me!!!
ReplyDeleteI hate myself So hard right now.
ReplyDeleteI wish you all the best, happines n good luck sweetheart. Dont forget us here in London/Scotland you hear!!!
ReplyDeleteLove you babes.
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Sorry I missed you Rustlers Burger.
ReplyDeleteIf I manage to get out to Candida, I will look you up.
Take care my lovely and have the biggest amount of fun. Oh and hug a bear for me.
Jo [former Natch Museum bod, now defected] x
Heavens to Murgatrude! You really are **Off** any day now! Say hello to my mate James Deydey when you getthere - you're bound to meet him as there's only like, six people living in Canada and he's one of them! Fare thee well mah sahn from yer sarf lahndan bud.
ReplyDeleteBEWARE THE MOOSE! GNU WOT I'M SAYING!
Vinyl. Mwah.