Back in London...

I’m back in London and feel as if a year has passed since my departure for Italy. It’s been quite awhile since time has stood still for me and it’s a bit disorienting. 

I’ve sublet my flat for the summer and should be organizing, but instead I caught up with a friend. Now I’m slightly drunk and must pack for France. Here’s hoping the random shit I throw in a bag suffices. Bathing suit and sunglasses, check!

Blackheath.

Cricket in Greenwich Park.