what weekends are

For me it is sometimes a rare occasion that on a Sunday night I sit down and feel satisfied with my weekend. As it happens I achieved a wonderful weekend full of food, film, sun and people watching. 

I spent my weekend enjoying London. Oxford street being glorious early in the morning with the sun shining. Clapham common being even better with groups of friends sprawled out across the grass occasionally being assaulted by a frizbee, football or over excited puppy. I did however spend a little time out of the sun watching Sex And The City in the cinema. Though the film has faults, I really really enjoyed it. The fault predominantly was the pacing of the film. It sometimes felt a little awkward. But it was still wonderful to see the girls back together for one last shooting.