tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post7351076416328500273..comments2023-11-03T11:32:01.540+00:00Comments on Thought Experiments : The Blog: Westfield, Property, Brain, YoghurtBryan Appleyardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08276787058430388582noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-35267990689606071332008-12-16T08:17:00.000+00:002008-12-16T08:17:00.000+00:00There has always been something lacking in the lig...There has always been something lacking in the light down at the Bush. For some reason the instant you cross over the roundabout it is like you put on sunglasses. Islington has the same. There is something energy sucking about them. Some people are like that also.Vincehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09442327549417743472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-5859231792608574772008-12-15T19:07:00.000+00:002008-12-15T19:07:00.000+00:00Foolish me. It couldn't be anything else.Foolish me. It couldn't be anything else.Uncle Dick Madeleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01124053234469634414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-42659123554568870482008-12-15T18:50:00.000+00:002008-12-15T18:50:00.000+00:00Brave, shopping utopias make me scream. The one go...Brave, shopping utopias make me scream. <BR/><BR/>The one good thing about these places is watching the mums of teenagers, dress like their teenage daughters for a shopping trip....very weird, oh I like the cookie stall.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-51626756257555492142008-12-15T16:07:00.000+00:002008-12-15T16:07:00.000+00:00Black cherry of course.Black cherry of course.Bryan Appleyardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08276787058430388582noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23400750.post-31702213445268201902008-12-15T16:00:00.000+00:002008-12-15T16:00:00.000+00:00Dare I ask what flavour yoghurt?Dare I ask what flavour yoghurt?Uncle Dick Madeleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01124053234469634414noreply@blogger.com