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Tragic, really, that my only time in Kew Gardens so far has been for this Hawaiian-themed summer event, wherein the vast majority of flowers were faux.
We went back again this year after such a great time last year. Here are two of the biggest draws: Antony Worrall Thompson and the roast pig he was serving.
It was a personal mission of mine to go to a match at Lord's before we moved away from St John's Wood. And so we did.
Having lunch in Vernazza after hiking from Monterosso, the westernmost of the cinque terre. More to come...
But I'm guessing these captures of the Florence duomo are pretty redundant.