Hello Chiswick

Big red buses,"zebra " crossing, jet lag and babies. For a few days it was all a blur, but on day five she woke up - albeit very late in the morning having survived the until 3 am ruckus of Youth across the hall - had her in room tea ( tea she brought from home ...not exactly coals to Newcastle but definitely in the environ), opened the shutters to see rain and thought: of course! I am in London. I am here to care for beautiful babies. I am here to blog about said babies and so I shall. Blog posts and beautiful babies to follow very soon.