Greetings from London, where I have a brief overnight on my way to Finland. In any event, managed to meet up with blog friend Cathy (she who recently traveled with Grandmere Mimi around Scotland). Erika was also going to join us for lunch, but was called away by a friend's illness.
Cathy and I just attended evensong at Westminster Abbey. Gibbons, Byrd, though too much Howells. But the Bruckner was lovely.
I posted this not remembering what day it was. There isn't any of the "9-11: where were you" here in England, obviously. But in retrospect, spending part of the afternoon beneath the soaring columns of Westminster with the ageless sound of the choir wrapping round the stone tracery was probably pretty appropriate.
Pic from Wikipedia