I do find it hard getting my head round the spatial (and vegetative) fact of being in Wimbledon this morning (a little glade on Wimbledon common, as glimpsed from the cab that was taking me to LHR), and back in Los Angeles well before nightfall (that's one of our oranges, as yet uneaten by our unlovely Norwegian rats). From autumn, to temperatures hovering around 90. It was actually an extremely easy journey - it's the mental shift that's harder than the physical one ...
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