MY TRIUMPHANT RETURN

Sunrise stroll through Kensington Garden on Friday

Remember that time I returned to my beloved city, the greatest city on earth, the most treasured metropolis called London?

And in my triumphal return I brought along the beloved husband, the greatest husband on earth, the most treasured husband named Paul?

And we walked an average of 8 miles each day (Thurs-5.5, Fri-11.2, Sat- 10.3)?

Because you miss so much if you don't walk and see things and understand how everything is all intertwined, you know?  Shoot!  I love London so very much!

Plus, I was offered the greatest argument for vegetarianism ever made to anyone in the entire world:

A lunch buffet on Drummond Street's "Little India"
7 euro well spent.

Nope, I totally couldn't eat all of this but I tried valiantly!  Yea, even unto the point of pre-barfing-like symptoms.  Yea, verily.

I don't know what overcame me at that buffet.  I think I got incredibly excited to see so many COLORS of food after being in Germany for four months that I...might have taken some of everything.*   If someone could make me this food every day, I'd totally be a vegetarian.

Okay, okay, I know you're waiting to see another picture.  A PROOF picture. Or two...

BAM!  LONDON!

More later...

*Generally, my experience with German food coloration is a more neutral palette.  Namely--browns, off-whites, and accents of deep purple or light green.   Lovely for a living room.  But for food, I want rainbows. I crave rainbow food.