I've been back in London for about ten days now, but it was only yesterday that I returned to Dartmouth Park for a drink with friends at the Lord Palmerston, or as Becca and I came to call it, the Tap (Lord Palmerston -> LP -> lumbar puncture -> spinal tap -> tap). That climb up Dartmoouth Park Hill from Tufnell Park felt awfully familiar.
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