SATURDAY 12TH JUNE 2010, vestiges of the past on the Ripper trail....

what the eye didn't see the heart felt, what the eye and the heart could collate together the mind dreamt further..... oh Princelet Street was of all those places an hour of fun and learning...

through cracks and letter boxes... between little shutter openings, our hearts yearned for the history, and the curiosity.... the wish to know what beauty lay behind...

ONE OF THOSE DAYS, WE'LL GO CRAZY I TOLD MYSELF, AND I NEARLY DID.....

In the hunt for the Jack the Ripper murder scenes, we walked for four hours, finding along the way gems for our over driving imagination.... the city we live in, indeed the borough we live in is full of beautiful monuments to the glorious past... here is what we found in one street... some of which i already shared but others, well i tried to find a good heading and found none. So, here is what our hearts found in the middle of the hours long hunt...