British weather can be unpredictable and unkind. I’ve been to London a half dozen times and know this well, which is why I’m struggling to explain why I cheerily took the weatherman’s word that today would be sunny and warm. “Warm” is perhaps the British definition for any day absent freezing rain. And so, stupidly attired for a warm summer day, Soo and I set off to explore one of the world’s great cities. At first we were, in fact, reasonably warm, but by sunset I could have cut glass with my nipples. But it wasn’t raining, and we were both punch drunk on the majesty of London, so ... [Read More]