There’s snow way I wasn’t going to blog this badger

2nd February 2009..

 

On my way into work this fine snow covered winter morn, (one that hasn’t occurred in the capital let alone the country for 18 years) having just about made it in, via the incredible British rail service (that for some reason crumbles to its knees may it be ice, snow, leaves or dust on the tracks). Due to the fact that the underground had also pretty much decided to snuggle under the duvet like most of the London working public, I had to walk from Waterloo to get to get into work. Upon this delightful walk through the deserted streets that looked as though they had been sieved from a great height with icing sugar, I had to pass the Nelson Mandela bust and I just had to take a picture. It dawned on me that ‘had Nelson ever seen snow let alone had his face half covered in it making him look somewhat like a mexican wrestler?’.