I am happy to report that I have returned from my jaunt to London and the Continent. It's funny to think of it, but most of my trip was spent underground. Yes, I shall elaborate.On my journey home I was accompanied by three lovely rocks from the Thames, a scarf from Brussels and a fierce love of the quotidian (and delightful) woodpigeon. Oh, and a tin of biscuits roses de Reims.
I expect that bits of the trip will trickle out here, perhaps in order, perhaps not. It will be a surprise for all of us, myself included.