Beautiful break from the city.
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Kew Gardens →
Kew →
Southwest London this morning.
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Long journey →
Several years and many miles…
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To Trinity Buoy Warf →
Well, this is a great sign!
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British pubs →
How do I love thee? let me count the ways…. just accidentally ordered a “Guinness n black” ‘stead of a Black ‘n Tan. (has a shot of Black Currants in it- woa, what’ll they think of next?!)
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Cherry Tree Spring 2015 →
Photo from earlier this Spring.
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Allo allo →
I spy England below!
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Seat backs and tray tables stowed! →
London here we come! #swirlsOnTheMove #RDVX
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24 hours! →
Just got our boarding passes from British Airways. We’re finishing our final prep and packing.
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Reckon the worth of each day →
The largest portion of life passes while we are doing ill, a good share while we are doing nothing, and the whole while we are doing that which is not to the purpose. What man can you show me who places any value on his time, who reckons the worth of each day, who understands that he is dying daily? For we are mistaken when we look forward to death; The major portion of death is already passed. Whatever years be behind us are in death’s hands.
~ Seneca
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