Having just been to London for a few days I came back with presents for you all to share with me. A great big dose of 'ill'! Full of a cold, thumping headache and a really dodgy stomach (too much information? Trust me, it's not enough if you ask me.) London was amazing though. As a visitor, I mean. It's very easy to get caught up in the hustle and bustle of the working #life there, but if you take a step back and disassociate yourself with it all, it's a really remarkable place. So much to see without the world and his wife pulling you in all directions as to what to peruse next. It all became apparent when walking back from a show we went to see. Walking down a main road at 11pm and it was packed as though it was midday, yet just around the corner and it was like you were in a ghost town. It gave a completely different feeling. Like it was a different place altogether. What other city can do that?! It begs the question though: How many secrets does this city hold? I don't mean 'government secrets' conspiracy theorists constantly bother themselves with, but genuine "never-seen-the-light-of-day" kind of secrets. The city talks. I would love to speak its language.