‘I can take the cold weather but I can’t take cold hearts’ – Tom
It was a crisp, autumnal morning and the skies were slightly overcast, threatening rain. The day started off seemingly uneventful; the usual morning commute comprising a leisurely stroll to the office – providing necessary thinking time – whilst also drinking in the scenery of this beautifully historic part of London. But as I walked through … Continue reading ‘I can take the cold weather but I can’t take cold hearts’ – Tom
THE THRIFTY AFROPOLITAN 