19 July 2005
An uneventful return flight with Air ScotiaScot Airways brought me back to London City airport last night.
As we were coming in to land at London City airport, we flew through thick grey rain clouds and I watched the water trails running across the window, bracing myself for a rainy journey home...
... but just as we made our final descent, we burst through the clouds and into the most beautiful golden light.
Standing on the tarmac, the sun hung low in the sky - a shimmering disc painting the majestic towers of Canary Wharf with gold.
I couldn't help thinking once more that this place - London - this is where I'm supposed to be right now.
I just can't imagine being anywhere else.
But...
Friday, will you be in love?
/boom boom, in a Basil Brush stylee.
I'm currently up in Huddersfield for the week and I'm missing London already.
And I don't even live there for now.
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