Friday, 30 September 2011

A stroll on a hot evening, licking an ice-cream. Up to the Castle. Down to the river. Along the High Street, via second-hand bookshop to Eton College.
Half an hour browsing in Takky Maxx because it's not all about history and culture.
Then a drink with a friend and some funny songs, even if the rest of the programme was ... hmm, a bit mixed.
I did wonder if the Queen ever looks out of her window and wonders what it would be like to go for a pizza.

5 comments:

mary said...

A most superior branch, Sue. Well, it is opposite the Castle! I'd have bought that Ronit Zilkha coat if only I were several sizes smaller!

rachel said...

Somehow, I suspect that she doesn't.....

scrumptious days said...

I expect she orders in! I've not been to Windsor for years, but the upmarket bargain shop sounds enticing, is it better then Kingston or Kew?

Anonymous said...

Ooh, Windsor - gorgeous place to be. Your evening sounds splendid.

mary said...

Jude, I haven't been to Kingston for years, somehow got out of the habit. I haven't got the attention span for serious shopping!