Memories

We had quite a bloody good trip to London. It was MBH’s first time she’d spent more than an hour there and the first time I’ve spent any social time there for around 20 years. That was the slightly weird bit for me – so many memories that seemed only a little while ago, but when I thought about it and looked around so much time has passed. I wondered what happened to all the people I knew back then. Most of them were from the four corners of the Globe. This was before everybody had mobile phones, email was just beginning to take off and to keep in touch you had to write an actual letter. The problem with that, is if you moved or they moved and forwarding addresses weren’t passed on – well you lost touch with people. Now you’d just connect on Facebook or swap email addresses and you’d pretty much be in touch for life.

Bittersweet really. Smiling at remembering all the faces and occasions, but probably never going to catch up with those folk again.

London bound

Tomorrow we fly out for a four day trip to London. I’m uncharacteristically bloody excited about it. MBH has only been on a flying visit and didn’t get to see too much. I used to live there so I’m actually really looking forward to showing her around my old haunts – but then I realise that I used to live there TWENTY YEARS AGO so there’s a good chance it’s not entirely and exactly the same. Well, I’d say a very good bloody chance. A quick look at Street View and two of my local pubs at the time seem to still be there so I’m utterly content right now. I’ve been back to London tonnes of times since I lived there of course, but always on business trips where the agenda was very tight. So no real time to relax and just wander about.

It’s going to be fun.