Yes, my friends, I’m here. And loving it. (And back on line, after working out the ways of new technology.)
One Perfect Day has always been a favourite of mine. So hum along while you view my photos. (Or listen here first.)
Mr S and I love wandering around, looking at buildings. Not for us people watching. We like building watching. And we’re OD’ing.
Let me share some details.
Holding buildings up. We’re staying in a very similar block of flats. Second floor. Verandah with balcony. (Or do you call that the first floor and the one below the ground floor?)
Pastels at Notting Hill.
This glorious detail actually answers the question. Not raining. Sunny. Beautiful weather for wandering.
Look up, or you’ll miss things.
Side street off main thoroughfare (Piccadilly), and the buildings are not prettified. Years of grime, leaving all blackened.
And some doorways and arches.
This one has a bit of the Palace of Westminster poking over the top. (We were in an inner garden of the Abbey. A quiet calm amidst tourist crowds.)