I live in Greater London. Not a particularly pretty part of Britain you might think. But you’d be wrong.
As I tootled down the A40 this morning on my way to collect some reserved items from a store, the surrounding fields look gorgeous covered in frost and a low fog. The sun was flooding through from behind the trees and I truly could have stared at it forever. Had I not been doing 50mph in a car…..
I moan about living in a busy city. I moan about the traffic, the rude people, the feral kids etc., etc., but when I see London looking like that, all the complaints that I have seem to evaporate.