Hello again!

Hello again to our favourite book shop on Marylebone a High Street, where we spent many a happy hour browsing and buying pressies over the years; hello again to the red bar with the wonky door which is still wonky, where we always read the papers on Sunday afternoons; hello again to my hairdresser with the Brazilian husband, who used to make me laugh with cultural clash stories; hello again to the little charity shop for the blind next door to the hairdressers, where I found lots of bargains over the years, many of which are still loved and in Barcelona; hello again to the freezing cold, rain and wind and having to wear so many layers it was difficult to walk; and then hello again to our local Indian restaurant, where we warmed ourselves up with hot curries at the end of the day. Hello again London!