It took a redhead 5 days to reveal London to me and she’s the one who is the tourist.
In the 21 months I’ve lived in London I have done my fair bit of discovery of the city and of the country, yet it all still feels foreign. Then Margi arrived. A friend, anglophile and Chicagoan (though part Bostonian at heart) came, saw and reminded me what to look for. Her energy and perspective is just what the doctor would have ordered if I bothered seeing one.
Perhaps I was getting a little jaded by my surroundings. Then I looked through the photographs I’ve taken over the last year and wonder how that ever could have been the case. Sometimes, you just need a reminder to see differently.