So a couple of days ago I touched down in my old village, you know, London-on-the-Thames… the dwelling of my misspent youth. I’m always comforted by the familiarity of the busy buzzing indifference 😉 the grey skies in late October. I just want to fill my lungs with all that smog and kiss the grimy sodden pavements in joy! Dahling I’m hoOOome ♥
And yesterday was spent meandering along and around Memory ‘Hood. Throw in the market. Press through the throngs. Stop by the deli. The brasserie. The tearoom. The flowershop. Organic? Kids? Shoes? Cutting Edge? Retro? Marvel the whimsical. Paperbag the pretty. Savour the flavour.
And it was a fab coincidence to be doing it with my old Londontime friend Za ♥ Didn’t we do this all before? But now we had Her Big Teen and My Medium Tween in tow leading the way…
Embarking on their misspent youths. The ones we’re trying so hard to direct guide ♥ And I love, fear and envy how amazing this all is for them. The discovery. The excitement. The possibilities. The unknown. All that stuff coming up ahead.
So fly far My Living Arrow ♥
Oh and another fab coincidence? Us in cool and shaggy 😉