Wow... Do I finally start loving London?

On mornings like these, definitively: Getting Tom after his visit here in London way too early in the morning back on his track to Germany made me enjoy the sunrise, running along the Thames... In Battersea Park I was the only person witnessing the swans wake up, the small ponds were all covered with ice, same for the whitefrost on the park´s grass -

my goose skin due to the cold got mixed with a goose skin because of happyness.

As always in life, the best moments are just not transferable to photos, movies, blogs, probably even not to other people - apart from that I did not carry my camera with me while running.

Still I try here & that s why this post remains rather unspectacular - well, depending on your abilities of empathy & visual imagination, of course (it was gorgeous, I can tell you).