New House Same Rules

Eight months shy of my fifth year in London, four years into my tenancy or as I call it my Clapham Common residency my landlady gives me notice. To quit, to leave, to vacate her premises pursuant to the clause in our tenancy agreement to which I never even paid attention when I signed. I … Continue reading

True North

Love it as I do and as proudly as I declare to anyone with ears to hear that “I emigrated to London, not England” there are moments. Moments when the pace of this town seems set to hurtle over then grind you into pieces like stampeding but hiply dressed wilderbeeste. Moments when the no one-knows-you … Continue reading