Mary’s Cafe - Restaurant, Camberwell Road SE5
Today I woke up in North London, went shopping in East London, and watched the-match-that-shall-not-be-named in West London. But I live about one minute from this beautiful shop front, and my heart will always belong to the South-East.
I’m also a minute away from Mr. Mary and his amazing powers for remembering long orders and Mrs. Mary’s for resurrection.
This was so fucking cool. The whole time we were wandering around the park it was creaking and groaning, when we got closer we realised it wasn’t anyone else having a play, just the wind.