On the last evening before Lockdown Mark II began I found myself leaving the tube and walking through Holborn in central London. The streets hummed…
“Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round…
“The Waves turned and turned Neither toward nor away from him, Swash and backwash” – Helen Dunmore Inside The Wave For most of us, travel…
Hatchards is London’s oldest bookshop, and I love it for that reason alone. It was established in 1797 by John Hatchard and has been in…
I should have been spending a few days with my mum this week, but as London is now in tier 2 measures ,I was unable…
One of the things I missed most about lockdown was London’s Victoria & Albert Museum. It has been such an integral part of my cultural…
“To walk alone in London is the greatest rest” -Virginia Wolf- I often feel Virginia Wolf could have been speaking directly to me when she…
It’s been a busy little time behind the scenes at Changing Pages recently. You may have noticed a few changes, the most significant being the…
