... in Wimbledon. Such is the strange lighting magic of the iPhone that it doesn't actually look like this - the sky is, one would think, so much darker than it appears, but of course is full of the radiance of a million street lamps. Back here for ten days - a trip planned many months back when I thought I had an in-person meeting in London this coming week (but hey - at least I get to Zoom from the same time-zone) and could get a bargain-basement priced ticket - and this way I get to do some useful and practical stuff for my father. And also to observe the compelling mess that's British politics right now ...
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