London is
London is looking better and better as each day passes. Something that escapes your attention becomes glaringly obvious a month later. Meet us at New Cavendish Square at 1:30. I regularly pass this green nook behind Selfridge's and had never noticed it. Sat there, the voyeur that I am, laughing quietly at people's different ways of walking, this one quick and loping, that one bouncing hard, hair tossing about.
Sarah, Kate and I had a goodbye lunch at Sofra's in St. Christopher's Place. It was ridiculously sad parting ways, but life in London is like Aiesec - a giant terminal, a point of convergence with no end and no beginning. People constantly come and go in and out of your life and all you can do is live the moment.

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please cajole Kate into having a weblog.
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