Next month I hope to write a London specific range of posts. September marks sixteen years since I arrived in London, and I took to it like the duck to the proverbial. As I walked down Embankment on my way to work this morning I realised that I love it now more than ever - its extremes, its history present everywhere, its amazing greenery, the river (both sides), and the diversity of people, and many, thought not all, of its institutions. It has afforded me many educations - mental, sensual, emotional, spiritual, and physical. It has many delights for literary types, some of which I hope to explore through writing.