Here's a weird quirk of mine. Sometimes I get homesick for England, even though I've never lived there and only spent weeks at a time there. But a fondness for this place courses through my veins; it's a big part of my heritage, a stepping stone in who I am and I love it.
When I saw these pictures, I felt that familiar feeling. How wonderful would it be to be meandering along the Thames right now, bundled up in a coat and scarf, and soaking in all the rich culture and history the country has to offer?
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