For most of the year, I love living in London.
The hustle and bustle of the city is electric, there’s something new to do or see every weekend and as a food writer, I’m never far from delicious treats.
But there are a few weeks out of the 52 when I’d rather be just about anywhere else but here.
Most Londoners will tell you that summer in the city is magical — they’ll wax lyrical about drinking Read Entire Article


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