At the British Museum this morning – a recreation of an entire Greek temple, among countless other wonders.

 This called me across the room – and sure enough, it’s modern Haida art from B. C.

And this was a display about survival in Canada’s north. No mention of how to survive winter in Toronto

Around the corner, one of the wonderful old shops London is full of – this was established in the 1800s to sell paint. For artists.

A park in Soho.

And now for something completely different – from the Vueling plane – a very inexpensive airline, 87 euros to fly from London to Florence and a flawless flight – this is Tuscany

Firenze at night!

My favourite – riboletto – bread soup – and prosciutto and melon. Divine. And my beloved Bruce. Molto bene!