November 4, 2014
At LHR. Walked past a man whose cologne reminded me of early days with G. Cold morning walks from Fabian Road to Fulham Station. A peck on the cheek at Notting Hill Gate. Navy suit. Red tie. Black shoes. A smile. Butterflies. Warm hands. An evening on the couch in candlelit Shunt. Falling in love. […]
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January 11, 2009
I know I’ve said this a million times before but again, I will have to say it tonight. London is like a magical little tickle trunk of people from every corner of the globe. Tonight, we went to Aphrodite Taverna, a tiny little Greek restaurant just up the block from my flat. There were 19 […]
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