Six hours of sleep and I’m feeling a lot better. I dare say I’ll start to wilt this evening, but Dead Can Dance should hopefully invigorate me.
The hotel had a decent breakfast, so I’m feeling sustained and ready to seize the day. Unfortunately, it’s raining. Well, of course it is: it’s April and this is London. Hopefully, the hotel have some brollies down at reception.
Bas is busy at work today, so I plan to trundle around Hyde Park and maybe have a walk around the Notting Hill Gate area to inspire old memories to gurgle to the surface.
London really is a terrific city. It’s easy to remember why I loved living here. It’s still the centre of the music industry and, well, all forms of nightlife, really. If only it weren’t in England, so polluted, so expensive, etc. I do still really like London and feel very English while I’m here.
Anyway, it’s time to brave the rain.