||[Oct. 15th, 2007|02:43 pm]
Listen in, listen Ian!
I saw three (count them!) foxes on Saturday night. (Apart from all the h0t|
chixxorz at the party obv.) One was accross the road from hoshuteki's house, the other was on the walk back to Peckham Rye
and the third was on Peckham Rye while I was waiting for a bus back to
town. For half an hour, because the bus times at that time of night are 03,
29, 33 and 59 minutes past the hour. TSK. Who planned that then? The foxes
were really bold though - I'm used to foxes legging it as soon as they see
a person, but these were happy to stop and stare me out. They ran off as
soon as I pulled my phone out to take a picture though, so they're as
publicity shy as ever.