Berlin has long been on the Must Visit list. Now it's on the Must Visit Again list.
A cove accessible only by water, twenty-five men, and enough drink to sink a boat.
Wee Bella and I, we made a wee film in the Outer Hebrides.
Somewhere near St. Paul's, then Walthamstow Market — between meetings, work and socialising. As ever, wishing for more time to wander.
I'm unsure if it was the Warriors or some eighties breakdancing movie which made me always want to go to Coney Island, but I really did. And finally I did — but not before breakfast on Broadway.