Last day in London. Sad. Even though I'm not a big-city person, the place has really grown on me. It was a beautiful frozen morning, too - very cold but magical in its frigid stillness. My last memories of the city (for now) will be of wandering Hyde Park watching people walking hand-in-hand as their dogs gamboled on the pale grass, a horse or two passing by, the birds pecking disconsolately on the frozen ponds. And so another season has passed.