Spontaneous adventures seem to have become tradition for my Swede and I. We had planned to go to the Tate Modern but on our merry way got lost in Borough Market and wandered about a chapel instead. It was beautiful and I loved it. I'd like to live in an old church I think. Turn it in to a dainty home. Not one like this though, a smaller wooden one with arched doorways and worn down floorboards. Perhaps one day..
We found this mother of an apple at the Market. It cost me 76p and didn't taste quite as good as it looks but I think the size and the novelty of an apple this big made up for what it was lacking in crunch.