Giving up the ghost....

...of London Town.

Recently I had to go back to London for work, and I had to experience:

- being pushed off a train because "it is rush hour and my suitcase was excessive on the train"

- "winds too strong to manouvre the DLR"

- "You're not from here so don't complain"

I've got back to my comfort zone to:

- Devise a cassoulet recipe

- Welcome OH back from work

- Pack for Jordan (no, not the big titty thing, the country) because when you type in "Jordan" I urge you to shield your eyes.