Christmastime in London is stunning. The entire city, aglow. I had obviously heard much about it before I arrived, and of course, it’s quick and easy to search for photographs online, but to be here and to experience it in person… that is special. Every street, every corner is decked in the most beautiful flights. Mince pies and mulled wine. The coziness of a fire in a pub, wrapped in plaid blankets. I wish it would last all winter. What will the dark nights will be like, sans the lights?