London 1996

Camden Passage Market was busy for a Saturday;
my shoe had split and leaked in the falling rain.
Two days later, the blue boots I bought in Islington
left footprints in the Cairngorm snow.

© BH, 2024

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Digging up the past, I began to recall all my sojourns in Englandshire. This is only one segment of a whole series of visits to the (not my) nation's capital. What I did there. What I found. What on earth it meant.

More of this later.

Of course.