.its been a wonderful summer as so the British say or rather the Londoners rejoice. ..it is a city of immigrants Polish being the second most spoken language trailing the British English which again is in dubious territory thanks to the various accents inherited from counties n beyond ......I saw it all .....saw the April snow ..the May thaw the June blossoms the July sun tan the Aug barbecues the Sept brunches .....wake me up when Sept comes floating through the memories and yet Oct is here already ...... transitioned to Avici tunes in Hyde Park with travelling in the underground really not anymore a summary experience ...life s been true to what we know of it..some made the most of it and some barely some of it....and yet this summer belonged to everyone ....in their own implicit n explicit ways.....the inevitability of the winter chill reminded me again nothing lasts forever ......but that's not an unknown anymore and yet the restless mind wanders .......
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