Aaah, Saturday morning in London.
Curled up with coffee, patio doors open to the sunshiney garden. A bushy-tailed squirrel is approaching the lounge (bearing a Spring bulb that he's cleverly dug up - adorable). My lovely hostess had a fox walk into the lounge one evening - how cool is that!
Anyhoo, today's road trip takes me all the way from Clapham to Covent Garden. My sister is flying in from Dublin for a day of Lay-dee-hood/evening at the theatre. Off to check in to our hotel now.
Yep. It's a hard life and no mistake.