There are worse places to sit and work for the day than on the dock of an historic hotel, beside the River Thames…
Fluffy river companion… (I do miss having a fluffy companion – one of the drawbacks of this amazing lifestyle…)
Sitting here, working away – the river provided a constant source of vibrancy and variation…
I love that this fluffy has his own life preserver…
Now, all of a sudden, it is like I am back in America with river paddle-wheelers…
This one is a baby in comparison, but still very lovely…
It started to sprinkle, so I after working outside for several hours, I decided to relocate inside and have a late lunch… and what is priceless – literally – is that there are three groups of elderly people here (in their 80s and 90s) with what appears to be the next generation younger (in their 60s and 70s) – and listening to their various conversations about what they did when they were young… I feel SO blessed to be witness to such living history…
…and for some reason, the police boat decided to do several pirouettes in front of the hotel…?
About to enjoy lunch…
What a glorious day…
~ Bella
