I think it’s just the wet winter talking, but I’ve been feeling that old itch, sure it’s about that time to spin a globe and drop my finger on a new home. But then, the leaves re-appear and the nights get longer and I realise that in the Summer, there’s no place I’d rather be than L-town. So I’ve made a resolution to try and see something new every day, and fall in love with London all over again. Not a hard thing to do at all.

Ps. My new favourite thing is tourism literature… But for the most part, it’s the books with the pictures (seriously, like a seven year old).