St Josse

We travelled down to London on a train that was so badly delayed by.... something v boring, I've forgotten already...that we missed our Eurostar connection and were put on the next available train. We still arrived in Brussels in good time but it was only as we were walking down the street to D's flat in St Josse that I realised I hadn't taken a photo all day, apart from a blurry one of reflections while we were going through the tunnel. So I looked up and blipped a random virgin in a niche.

It was lovely to see D again and to be shown around his chilli forests.