Dearest People,

Here I really sit at a front window of the Bath Hotel, Piccadilly. It\'s not a fashionable place, but Uncle stopped here years ago, and won\'t go anywhere else. However, we don\'t mean to stay long, so it\'s no great matter. Oh, I can\'t begin to tell you how I enjoy it all! I never can, so I\'ll only give you bits out of my notebook, for I\'ve done nothing but sketch and scribble since I started.