|The Grand Staircase at St Pancras|
I am presently sipping tea in an empty yet beautifully appointed house in Ealing!
Last night Nuala and I indulged in too much wine, not enough food (I had the belly pork which was lovely but oh so small a portion) and I must say a great deal of laughter.
It has been way, way too long since we caught up properly and it showed.
|Nu on her last Welsh Visit|
Her story of how she felt that she almost died white water rafting in Botswana had me sobbing with laughter (Much to the amusement of people sat next to us in the sun in Trafalgar Square...and the afternoon and evening pretty much carried on in a similar vein I must say.
We shared a bottle of wine in Covent Garden, took the guided tour of the new St Pancras Hotel which was delight and finished the night putting the world to rights over a lovely meal in the old booking Hall restaurant.
(where I remember buying tickets to get back to Sheffield!)
Now I don't want to sound all mushy here.... but the trip was just what I needed....lovely time!Right....off to face the great London public on the tube