I got back, not long ago, from a week in London for work. I did a lot of stuff (much of it involving the twin very enjoyable tasks of looking at art and looking at bookstores) about which i will tell you more soon enough. But for today I just wanted to mention this one evening out I had, where I took myself on a date to the famed Ottolenghi restaurant and then to see In the Heights. Loyal readers will know I'm a Hamilton obsessive, so when I discovered Lin-Manuel Miranda's first play was showing in London (because, let's be clear, basically every play written in the past 30 years is currently playing somewhere in London) it was clear I was going to have to go. And it was fabulous. Dinner was pretty great, too.
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