London
London with a toddler
End of my beloved Summer
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Tower of London poppies to commemorate World War I |
Paloma almost looks like Carrie in front of the bus, she should be wearing a tutu.
what you cant see in this picture is that 1) we were walking past a pop-up bar by county hall 2) this bar was blaring out some bassy house music 3) Paloma stopped and started dancing, hence the two men in the background smiling at her and they weren't the only ones. P had a little crowd going to her left.
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Southbank Festival of Love artwork |
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Southbank Festival of Love artwork |
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The River Thames |
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Long day, home to bed for a story |
Notting Hill Carnival marks the end of summer for me. I had been going for more than 30 years. Going there the weather would always be quite cloudy, I can’t remember a day going to carnival and it being
sunny. And then...and then summer seems to come back again for a couple of
weeks. British weather sure is a funny minx!
I haven’t been to carnival for a few years now and I miss
going so much, but I will be back again with a vengeance, after parties and all.
Hubby has had August Fridays off last month, and the last of his
Fridays off last week we did the "Londoners go touristing in London." day on our last weekend of summer. I love doing
that, being tourists in our home town, it reconnects me to London, I see all these eyes of wonder that I have
when I go touristing abroad. It is a nice feeling that all these people want to
see my home town.
So we hit the South Bank walk as I call it. Starting at
Tower Hill, working our way through to Borough Market, Tate Modern and then
finishing at Royal Festival Hall. Well actually we had to run over the bridge
and buy part of a birthday present for one of my nieces in Covent Garden.
Now there
is another place I haven’t been in a while!
Here we go then, autumn weather will soon come.
Where we will wrap up all cosy, Paloma will start nursery for a few mornings a
week, and then Christmas will come round and P will have so much more to enjoy
rather than last year when she was only 9 months old. I hasten to add though. I
hate winter. No, I really do. I hate the cold and I hate the snow. I feel like I
have a lump in my throat because summer goes too, too quickly and winter feels
like it goes on forever. I feel more
alive with summer, the heat, the sun, the foods and fruits that summer bring. Clothes, I have more summer clothes than winter clothes.
I feel more free, more devil may care attitude with what I wear in the
summer, the colours, the sandals or the lack of! London comes alive when Spring
and Summer come along. People on the streets out and about or cotchin outside
cafes, parks, eateries, bars. Everything, I will miss Summer more than I
should.
When the autumnal weather really kicks I will go to a cosy café
with P and Hubby and drown my sorrows with a creamy thick hot chocolate!
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