Today I met one of the guys who sets up a pirate market in Brick Lane.
All a pirate market is: is people who dont have authority to be there.
Its cool, you see the market police walk down the lane, and there is 800 Indians rushing around packing up their 'Italian shoes' before they get slammed with a fine. BAM!
I've also got to much art to keep now. Probably sending some home to the folks to put in storage.
And I (Magnus) have a hair cut. Well, acutally 2 in 2 days. I went to a cheap place to get my hair thined. It came out short and gross, and uneven, and had a stupid long top and junk.
Now I have a number 4 (for anyone who knows the clippers) around the side and some hair on top.
I also got a straw hat, its cool, I can wear hats again.
Anyway, enough junk from me, check some photos.

We have a TV, no license - Bad Kids.
You may also see we are eating fruit, good eh.

Rainforrest Cafe. Some of you already know about my metre long Hammer Head shark that squirts water. (Ill get a photo and write something about it)

What we see from our roof (one side). Cars go really fast down our road.

Eb got sick.

But it was ok, beacuse she saw this boat, (we thing butch would love the canals).
there are gypsy boats from our place all the way to camden.