My gym. I like it a lot. I don't want to move away from it next year.
My yoga teacher.
Old friends only minutes away.
Ravensourt Park tube station.
Long walks along the South Bank.
The City at weekends, empty of people and full of closed cafes.
Late at the Tate.
The reassuring noise of the aeroplanes.
The beautiful brick Pavilion on the green, sadly disused.
Gloucester Road tube station, with all the moody lighting and artwork.
Being able to wear anything at all because you'll never be the weirdest person on the street.
Waterstones on Gower Street.
Hyde Park/St James Park/most other central parks.
I hope you're proud, boyfriend.