I find the Jane-shaped gap in the street and slot myself in. The city begins to flow around me.
Have I finally been accepted? Is the third visit the charm?
I've recently learned that my great-grandfather was born here. Can the City sense this? One hopes.
Another chance to write a new chapter in the grand romance between London and I. Let's go.
2 comments:
I love London. Even if I went back to visit a hundred times I don't think I could scratch the surface of all there is to see and do. I don't know if I could even work my way out of the British Museum in just a hundred visits! Enjoy your stay!
Oh, to be in London now that January is there.
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