Going back to the days when I was a runner and video tape operator, I commuted from Longfield in Kent to Covent Garden in London everyday. using a combination of the coach, train and the occasional drive into London. If I went by road I’d usually come through Blackheath and Greenwich. Anyhow fast forward to today (20+ years later) and I’m staying at my good pal Darryl’s flat in Greenwich which is 100 yards from the main road I passed everyday at 7 am. It seems slightly strange.
That said the last couple of weeks have been odd, we have now moved out of our home in Tufnell Park down to Devon. This morning the children started at a new school, and I came up to London on the train to start my 3-4 days a week in London regime. I’m really hopeful that it all works out – It’s a major new chapter for us. More later…
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