London Mellows

Some things never really change, particularly in Central London. And, on this spectacularly mild and sunny Autumn Saturday morning, it’s business as usual on good old Oxford Street. Business as Usual – London’s Oxford Street However, I’ve not, on this occasion, come on down to purchase anything, or indeed moseyed along here even just to window-shop.… Continue reading London Mellows

Karmic Cuppa

“Have I actually got TIME for a cappuccino?” I tentatively ask, out here in Trew Era Café’s backyard, where I have only just (breathlessly) arrived. The Blessed Gary has just stuck his head out through the back-door to ask whether we need anything. “Yeah – you’ve got time” he replies, disappearing back indoors. It’s Sunday,… Continue reading Karmic Cuppa

Cosmic Cappuccino

“What was the wedding like?” This question is not directed at me. It’s a random snippet of conversation that has somehow succeeded in sliding its way out from underneath Hoxton ‘Trew Era’ Café’s firmly closed back-door, to emerge here in the back-yard, where there are five of us poised and ready to immerse ourselves in this… Continue reading Cosmic Cappuccino