To remedy my restlessness, I booked myself a 3 day trip to Iceland for Labor Day weekend.

On one of our recent adventures I once again found myself alone and wandering in the streets of a foreign place. It seems my soul is pulled towards quaint towns, small corners of the world where time seems to stand still. The perfect definition of Putney, a wonderful escape from the hustle of Central London.

It always starts with a glass of Sauvignon Blanc and the purest of intentions.