It is difficult, in a year, to come anywhere close to comprehension of a city like London. At best you perhaps start to understand why it has enthralled so many before you. London is a city built on narrative and meta-narrative. I suppose the same could be said about British society. That narrative was the cornerstone of their colonialism, and if I can remove myself from the weight of that empire for a second, I have to say that they are pretty good at it. So in that spirit, now ten days removed from the Big Smoke, I’ll be adding some thoughts on particular moments in London.