One of those strange weather moments when the clouds darken in the distance, but the sun shines nearby. Looking at Primrose Hill
Somewhere in Cambridge is a long curved road of houses.
I never did see Zeus, but it was glorious all the same.
Bristol is a lovely city, and one of the few places in the UK that feels different. The Clifton Suspension Bridge is over 150 years old and spans the Avon gorge – it fits into the surroundings very nicely.
Just over a year ago I was enjoying the cherry blossoms in Japan. Although not quite as extensive here in London, they’re still nice.