Last week we spent two hours in the back garden bird watching with some Ukrainians. It was wonderful to hear the little girl laugh at the robins. I was a bit apprehensive in case our guests thought we were somehow making light of, or ignoring, their problems.
In the words of the Mum 'Please, Ukraine and everything happening, and the worry, is always inside us. But we would go mad if sometimes we did not try to think of something else. And I do not want my daughter to be always frightened. We must try to do ordinary things so we are not always wondering what is to come.'
Sometimes it is good to take a step back and think about something else.
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic