If you have ever wondered what to do in London on Sunday morning, here’s the answer. The flower market in Columbia Road (Hackney) becomes to me the place to go.

Eventually springtime also arrived here in LDN. And at the first rays of light, Londoners got naked. Literally. Flip flops, tank tops and underwears everywhere, and suddendly the hormones go crazy.

So apparently I didn’t die in a fire in Washington DC I’m still alive and I moved directly from the US to London (LDN). Just the time to pack up again, two weeks in Milan and then get to LDN for another amazing adventure.