
So one year and two weeks to the day since we left for our European journey, we find ourselves back in merry old England!

Back in our favorite Holland Park where the fall folliage was at its most spectacular.

Back where Tristan was born and his daddy held him in this very same spot at one week old.

The two of them just as cute now as they were then!

Kensington Palace

The three of us at Holland Park

The Kyoto Garden in Holland Park

Tristan and daddy enjoying a day in the park.

The Bristish flag for my two Brits!

Tristan handing me some pretty flowers.

Holland Park

Tristan still wondering what he did with his key to Kensington Palace!
It was a real joy to go back once again and go to our old stomping grounds..to the familiar...to Tristan's first home.