And Traveling the World
There’s nothing I like more than starting a week with a good meal. Since I’m the world’s worst cook, I generally leave the food to the experts. This week was no exception. I was invited to have a complimentary lunch at The Grill at The Dorchester restaurant in London, and I knew the cuisine at the famous luxury hotel on Park Lane would more than fit the bill.
I haven’t traveled much this month. With the exception of short trips to Belfast and the New Forest, I’ve stayed in London. Given I’m usually on the move, cabin fever set in last week. Then I got invited to spend a night at The Capital Hotel in London, and I welcomed the opportunity to staycation in Knightsbridge.
Secret Cinema. Secret audience. Secret film. Secret locations. Secret worlds. Tell no one.
When I first moved to London and told people that I lived in Hampstead, they always responded the same way. “Oh! I love West Hampstead!” they would say, even though the neighborhoods are completely different. I didn’t understand why they confused the two. I still don’t. But if everyone loved West Hampstead so much, I needed to find out why.
