Back at it

One week back in London, and my "hiyas" and "you alrights" have returned 100%. It's freezing here, and I never thought that 28 deg F (-2 deg C) could feel so cold. The dampness is pervasive, and you really never get warm. I'm settling in for a long recession-era winter of low heat (keeping costs down!), knitting (more layers!), and homecooked food (lots of tossing all leftovers together into a soup). It sounds positively post-War! Now if only the BBC would put some decent TV on... this is what my TV tax gets me?! The only good thing on is Masterchef.