Dear September,
can you believe it? I am back to London, I almost pinch myself because this was not very likely the past few months. And yet, here I am, crossing the Waterloo bridge. Funny isn’t it?
For a French person, a Waterloo is a defeat or a failure, but for the British people, it’s a victory.
On either side, if you cross a defeat or failure, it’s Victory and Success that you meet.
Having the courage to go to the other side means a lot in itself.
So here I am to the victorious side of the equation, having crossed deserts and rivers, seeing both sides of the equation.
A new adventure begins!
