A quiet City

Yesterday was my 40th birthday. Juliet and I went to the Coliseum to sob through the ENO‘s gorgeous Tosca (a City in turmoil, gripped by fear – torture, love, war and betrayal). We stayed at a hotel practically next door in St Martin’s Lane. The hotel was half empty and there were plenty of empty… Continue reading A quiet City

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