Make no mistake. As a native Southern Californian, I miss home ever single day that I’m in Britain. That’s no offense to Britain — it’s just that Southern California, and Orange County in particular, is home. Still, even I have to smile at certain things about Britain. Below, the scene that greeted me when it was my turn to pick my youngest son up from a course he took last week to learn cricket:
Everyone all in their whites — perfectly cut green lawn and the church as a backdrop to it all. Nice day.