There are certain spots in London, I’ll always get gooey over. Portobello Road will forever be one of them, and Alice’s Antiques, in particular evokes a rollercoaster of emotions. When I first moved West, my first picture was of Alice’s. Now, when I walk past it in the afternoon, as kids are leaving school and the neighbourhood locals are rushing to find warmth in their nearest and dearest coffee shops, I take a moment to smile and remember the magic in this city, found in the spots you claim as your own. These are the places that contain so many memories that your heart wants to burst out of your chest when you see them as your mind floods with images of days of old. Do you guys feel the same? Do you have a London place (or many) that is that full of memories and beauty? I sincerely hope you do. It makes London, well, “London”. And my list of perfect places and moments grows everyday, especially in autumn!