As much as I’m longing for home, I am always sad when I leave this town.
10 visits later, it feels like a second home to me, having spent some formative years here a long time ago. London is a place that truly one can never tire of. It’s so different to when I first arrived here over 50 years ago and yet, it’s still (comfortingly) the same, for the old and the new exist easily side by side. The new in the faces and voices, the architecture – the old in the much the same.
I’ll be back … I hope.
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