New York to London

I was totally captivated by this work of art — of a woman, nearly life-size, enshrouded — in the village of St. Boswell’s…

A Roman soldier who doesn’t realize he’s the invader…

Then their empire crumbled till all that was left were the stones the workmen found.

Me astride Hadrian’s Wall, the Romans’ attempt to contain Scotland…

The snow and the rocks are features, not bugs.

…is closed.

Though the weeping rebar seems to be in better shape.

I’m sure there’s a fascinating historical reason for why this giant door appears to have been built several feet above the sidewalk level…