The Eye

In case you haven't heard, we are moving to Russia late December. Yes, I cried too. I know it is the dead of winter but then again I did grow up in Montreal and somehow the cold should not scare me. P has been living in Moscow since July but through various fortuitous events has managed to be back every 3 weeks or so.

P was here for his last week in London recently to help me sort out the packing. Our 300 odd boxes are now on the road to Moscow. On his last weekend here, we took the children to see the lights on Oxford Street ( and shop at John Lewis!) On the way home, we stopped to have a look at the London Eye.