Wow?

We spent a very pleasurable satursnacks wandering through Forest Hill and Nicola's childhood memories (her old family house, the flat she almost bought, her primary school, secondary school, past the hairdressers where she used to sweep up hair... you get the drift). Then Nicola pointed out that you get the best view of London from around this neck of the woods. She wasn't wrong was she? Proper Loveliness.