Toto, we aren't in Kansas anymore. Or Hong Kong. We're in London.
I arrived at 6 ish this morning. For once Heathrow covered itself in Glory and was the last word in Brisk Efficiency. Which is what you want after a 13 hour flight.
It's a bit chilly and grey but the garden's putting on good show.
Luff Niece FF's pink chaise.
If any one's trying to contact me I can't seem to send or receive emails. Dammit.
In sad news I left my favourite top in Hong Kong. Hell and Damnation.
I've got a lunch, a school run, a hair appointment and a dinner to participate meaningfully in before the day's out.
What lies ahead for you?