Hours after I land in London and have lunch in St. James Park, my boyfriend and I happen to coincide with David Cameron’s arrival at Queen Anne’s Gate for a Press statement after the elections.

A painting I liked by Constable at Tate Britain.

Spring flowers in front of Tate Britain.

My first plate of Bangers and Mash and English sausages are good. They even seemed fresher than German ones, if sausages can be fresh.