It's been two weeks since I've arrived here in England. I would hardly know it- time has done it usual taffy-trick and stretched out, making me feel like I've been here for much longer, or that I've just always been here, while the next ten weeks lie in front of me, threatening to fly away if I so much as blink.
I love London. There is very little to not love about it-The tube, afternoon tea, Chips, Mind the Gap, tweed and pinstripe suits. Even the things I'm not crazy about I find merely bewildering- The monarchy and black pudding, for example. And the house of Lords.