I’m thinking of London, one of my favorite cities, tonight…
I’ve been there about a half-dozen times and I felt at home there from the first moment I arrived. Maybe its genetic memory…
As Samuel Johnson said: “Why, Sir, you find no man, at all intellectual, who is willing to leave London. No, Sir, when a man is tired of London, he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford.”
London is having a rough time right now with riots and violence in the streets….
And all I can do is wish her well, remember her fondly, play a few songs and look forward to our next visit, whenever that may be….
