I am back from my short visit to England. It was quite odd after more than 4 years absence from the country I grew up in. There are times when England feels so foreign; the day to day things I take for granted, the daily signposts and triggers of my adopted country are a bigger than I realised. I took Milla with me, she was only 7 when we left so for her it was very unfamiliar and rather exciting.
Spending time with my family as we celebrated Dad's birthday was very special to both of us. It's funny how with your own flesh and blood you can just slot straight back in as if you just saw each other yesterday, sharing silly jokes, arguing about music and generally taking the mickey.
While in London we met up with the beautiful femme chocolat
….went to Tate Modern…….
