London exists in my memory almost more as a person than a place. The nostalgia that I was able to develop for a city that I only explored for a small amount of time is remarkable. “There” becomes “She” as I reminisce about the intricacies of my experience: a lovely and inspiring one.
London is accessible. Being aware of my post-trip banter with friends and family, I notice that an adjective I frequently use to describe Londoners is mobile. Accessibility and the ability to efficiently commute are important contributors to the overall speed of London.
London is energetic. Coming home, I was shocked at the comparative slowness of Columbus. Living for 22 years in the quaintness of suburbia, I am pleased to find so much excitement by being in a large city. I adore the hustle of London’s beautiful working people, the excitement of the plethora of children on field trips: even the homeless were kind. It was the cleanest and classiest city I have ever been in. It has begun a stirring within me to also explore the cities that other countries have to offer. London opened her arms to me and allowed me to walk freely, more independent than I have ever felt. I know that I will see her again.
