“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
“Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
near Canary Wharf, London “Nothing special” I thought, unless I noticed what the ladies really are carrying, and then read the text.
We listened to a sung evening service there – amazing how the sound of the choir made the architecture come to live.
Surfacing after a work frenzy again, with the family in London.