It is my last day in London/England. The last three nights I´ve had my dinner at ASK Italian in Spring Street, near Paddington. At the next table a group of more than 20 teenagers is celebrating a birthday party. Loudly. Playfully. One of the young waiters have become almost a friend over the part days. I also came here twice with Terje, and the waiter remembered us already the second time. Today I got part of his life story and my motherly instincts are awake. Over the past few years ASK Italian in Spring Street has become a favorite restaurant. They have the very best food, they have wonderful people serving you, and......they have internet. So here I am. I have eaten a pizza marguerita, and I plan to have some icecream in a while. But first I want to blog..........
and then I realize the last days have been so filled with impressions, Before blogging about them I need to digest them. I need to write about them in my diary. I need to dream about them.
Tomorrow, some time in the afternoon, I´ll fly back to Norway. Which means tomorrow will be a no blogging day. But to quote a blog reader who took me to a few wonderful places down in Sussex today: "Now you will have something to blog about all through October!". She is right. I will.
So the tales will comtinue to flow and I hope you are ready to come along.