London – It’s now three days into the big Siberian Blast and things look to be getting rather serious in  certain parts of the country. We’ve taken a fair battering in London (and I expect there’s more to come), but not so much that I’ve stopped enjoying it just yet. I was strolling in the  rattled morning with my back straight and shoulders back through the sharp frost and when I got indoors, I felt like I was fresh off the line. On the way home, I caught site of Christ Church while it was quiet on Turnham Green and had one of those pleasant moments of wonder when you feel a part of the gentler proceedings of the universe. I was able to take a photo with my phone, but it doesn’t really do justice to the scale of it all in that bracingly raw moment. I will have to give a serious think about taking my proper camera to work with me tomorrow morning and properly capture the city in all its slow chaos.

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