Walking Hampstead Heath (the Last Day in London)
April 11th. Today was practically the last full day of my London trip. Tomorrow I’ll simply leave the city from Gatwick Airport. My daughter has many things for me to take back to Japan—souvenirs for her sister, her own belongings, and four heavy books. She planned to come to my hotel at 2:00 p.m. to check whether everything would fit into my 65‑liter rucksack. If not, I would have to use her large suitcase. I had plenty of time before she arrived. The bus stop for the No. 24 bus was right in front of my hotel, and the bus goes all the way to Hampstead Heath. It suddenly occurred to me that I could ride it directly there. I decided to go, knowing I could return by 2:00 p.m. There were only a few passengers, so I sat in the front row on the upper deck to enjoy the view. The weather forecast had said it would be sunny, but it was drizzling when I boarded. I hadn’t realized it before, but the No. 24 bus passes many major tourist spots as it travels south to north—Victoria Station, W...