My darling friend Jenny, with whom I scrubbed
hotel rooms with in the Swiss Alps, shared many a giggle and schnapps with, fiiiiinally
made it to London and we were reunited after a long 18 months apart. I should
give the girl a break - she has been living in New Zealand ever since we left
the mountain, so it’s not the easiest of commutes for her - but the selfish in
me has missed her and her infectious smile a lot. It was amazing to catch up
with her and give her a whistle stop tour of London; although her and her
partner were nursing small headaches from the night before and I am certain
weren't quite as excited about seeing the sights as me, especially when the
heavens opened true British style!!! In the end I decided the only way to nurse
them back to full health was the hare of the dog, which sadly backfired on
me... Much fun and frivolity was had, memories old were
shared and memories new were made. It was a great day with my dear Jenny
Schatzi.
End of Season Madness in Wengernalp...
Dodging the rain, seeing the sights, distracting her from her headache... x
