random acts of senseless beauty

… then, if you don’t already, read Oli’s Blog.
I’ve just had the best hour catching up on a bunch of posts and follwing him and his beautiful mind from Lima through the Amazon to Bogota. His writing is just something else.
It won’t be a wasted trip.

Yesterday I was wandering up a reasonable empty Upper Regent Street on my way in to work (late) when I heard the beginnings of a siren start up in the distance. It started it’s warm-up swoop, and then stopped on the top note.
No Nee Nar Nee Nar, or a slow wooo-oooo-wooo-oooo, or a [...]