When you live in London, most times you never leave home without your trusty umbrella.
After the blustery, rainy period of August, and the subsequent descent of the cold for most of September, I'm sure I wasn't the only one who'd given up hope of an Indian summer.
So imagine the squeals of joy that on this twenty-second day of September, the sun is out, and London is warm again! My sweater lies discarded somewhere in my room as I write, while I soak in some rays outdoors.
And you thought from the title of this post that I was going to be revealing some intriguing details of a shady act? Nope, this is just me excited about giving my 'shades' another outing :)