The fact that when I’m lying in bed with the window open and the cold night air streaming in smells of woodsmoke makes it seem like I’m somewhere far, far away from central London.
But I’m here. I’ll catch up. Lots is going on.
The fact that when I’m lying in bed with the window open and the cold night air streaming in smells of woodsmoke makes it seem like I’m somewhere far, far away from central London.
But I’m here. I’ll catch up. Lots is going on.