A bad day in London is still better than a good day everywhere else
Leaving London was hard as usual. I hate that. In London I have left all my heart and I’m looking forward going back again.
I woke up on a cloudy morning. Can you spot the Shard?
Said goodbye to my favourite lady as well as the best NRC Coach. So sad, but sure we’re gonna meet again either in February (London) or April (Bergamo)… Maybe even both.
Pumpkin spice latte and homework on the train.
Have A Safe Journey!