Home again, home again, jiggety jig
I have had a truly wonderful time "up that London" at Hotel Algernon, and wouldn't have missed a moment of it for the world, but, oh, it is so nice to be home...
When I have the strength - which may be tomorrow or may not be until the weekend - I will write at (probably tedious) length about what I've been up to, and with whom.
Just for the moment, though, I hope this photograph of me striding purposefully across the Inner Courtyard at Buck House (for reasons which I can no longer recall) will do to temporarily assuage the curiosity of everyone who has expressed such kind interest in The Hat and The Outfit.
And now I am going to take to my bed. Possibly for something in the region of thirty six hours.