I’m on an extended working vacation in London but had to take a break from wanton hedonism to go back to Cambridge to pick up my prescription refills.
You know, those drugs that I must take to remain “alive.” The stuff I get for freebecause I live in a country with rational health policies.
Home for a day and the city attempts to charm me. Oh, Cambridge, what is the phrase – too little, too late? Though I do adore the river.