March 14, 2012

Not an excuse.


Saturday was a really nice day, so I went for a run along the canal.  About halfway to the park, on a road next to the canal, I noticed a big group of people gathered around an area cordoned off by police tape.  A line of people were shoulder to shoulder, on their hands and knees, creeping forward very slowly down the street.  I’m kind of embarrassed to admit that my first thought was that this was some kind of protest or hipster demonstration, but then I realized these people must be looking for something.  My thoughts quickly moved on to other things, and the whole police scene was gone by the time I was running back that way, so I didn’t think of it again…

…until yesterday, when I  read in the paper on the tube that the headless and limbless body of an EastEnders actress (EastEnders is a popular soap opera here) was found IN THE HACKNEY SECTION OF THE CANAL ON TUESDAY AFTER HAVING BEEN MISSING FOR A WEEK.  That is where I was.  Pretty sure that’s what the police scene was all about.  It is likely that I ran by her body somewhere.  Really freaked out.  So, so thankful I did not actually see it.  Ugh.  More classy times in East London.  

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