My blue-eyed cowboy and I walked two hundred miles in 32 days. We were in London, we didn’t hike or…
London
A Long Walk…
Kathy, my friend from Highcliffe days, and I went for our customary long walk when I visited London this past…
High Streets, Pubs, Restaurants and Graveyards….
We love High Streets; In America I think the equivalent would be downtown although there is an old 60’s single…
Carrying On Regardless…
There was a minor hiccup in our travels but first we went to see friends in Highgate who Hubs has…
Going Home…
Home should be where my heart is and for the most part it is. America is where my family lives,…
Christmas Greetings…
On re-reading last year’s letter I had to open with the prophetic words I ended with: “We are ready to…
Family Traits…
As a child I’d spend weeks with my paternal grandmother in her house in Buckinghamshire. Booker was in the country…
Shows & Other Sights…
My brother texted me the week we arrived in London and asked what we’d been up to? “London’s the place…
Londoners for a Season…
We travelled to London in January… Not for the weather, who ever goes to England for the weather? We went…
Culture Shock…
Returning to England after six years immediately brought with it both expected joys, the ducking and weaving along busy streets, the…