Back in London
My little stint in India has been cut short. I’ve made incredible friends that have given me incredible memories. But amid the hardcore enjoyment, there were scattered moments of indefinite paranoia, which ultimately led me back to London.
I run the risk of sounding cliché when I say the trip taught me a lot about myself, especially with respect to my coping mechanisms. I’m now virtually resistant to food poisoning, by the way.
Am I happy to be back? Yes. I've been itching for sweater weather. Beyond that, there’s no other city on earth that does autumn or winter quite like London. I'm glad I'm here to savour it.