Fish and Chips

Now four days in London, in total three major European cities in two weeks. Interesting how different they smell and sound. Madrid with a constant humming of smaller size cars, a lot of narrow streets echo the quickly pressed horns. Stop and go. A lot of people on the street. Berlin is cold. Wide avenues allow the wind to get into each and every corner. Also the pitch is higher, less vibrant maybe, less echo. London, again different. Bigger cars with deeper voices, the sound is coming from the wrong direction.

After recovering from a very short last night in Berlin, I used the stay in the capital of the Common Wealth to visit some exhibitions. But definitely the highlight was the answer to the questions how to get ice cream, potato chips and (green) Converse together in one location? Well, if you are in England it is easy. You just go to a classical concert. In celebration of the Danish presidency of the European Union the Danish String Quartet performed in Cadogan Hall and I had the luck to accompany Karen there. I put on the best cloth I had available and it was a wonderful evening, rounded off by a visit to a delicious Indian restaurant called Rasoi.

One thought on “Fish and Chips

Comments are closed.