Big red bus...

An old Routemaster and today being used to take guests to a wedding reception. We’d collected my glasses and were walking along Sloane Street. I’m learning lovely new routes.

Sloane Street leads into Sloane Square, a familiar favourite yet rare haunt of ours. We were sorry to discover that since Covid, Partridges no longer has a café, replaced by a very few outdoor tables and a much bigger Champagne bar area. We kept walking.

Right now there’s a big party going on next door. A thirteenth birthday party! I think grown ups have arrived for an evening barbecue. We were told....