Wednesday, 11 December 2013


Sometimes I get to party in the kinds of places which feature in my books.
Sunday was just such a day.
There were twelve of us singing carols around the piano.  A table groaning with food.  
And views from the upper terrace of the sun setting over the London skyline, which were completely breathtaking.
Like this.  
A sky on fire.  (If you look closely, you can see the faint outline of the Eye).

And here's the view from downstairs.  Me posing with a bauble to get a suitable seasonal shot. "Beside the lake, beneath the trees" - or should that be: Beside the tree, above the river?


  1. ...and if you look even more closely, just to the right of Tower Bridge, you can see me waving from Stockwell (I'm wearing an orange shirt so I may be a tad hard to spot though).
    J x