The end of times..

I had my last Pilates session yesterday (20 years), my last gym session was earlier this month (3 years) and my last choir concert in July (22 years). End of an era. And, for John, the things I will not miss about London The rubbish, the constant roadworks, the thundering skip lorries, the Car Giant car transporters, the ziggurats of the rich – constant construction … Continue reading The end of times..