Happy 4th of July
As we sit here at that bastion of Victorianism, the Bombay Gym, watching Djokovic and Nadal battle it out, close to a full year after we left Chicago, we wish all six of our American readers a happy Fourth of July. And so this week's blog is not about Bombay and all that it has to offer, but about the things that we miss about life in the Etados Unidos, and Chicago in particular.
The whoopie pie, available in handy boxes of six at Trader Joe's.
And now for the stuff we don't miss:
Happy Fourth of July to all our friends.
Btw, the banner photo was taken from our holiday home outside of San Gimignano at 6.20 am. What light! It lasted all of five minutes.