I do NOT like London, sorry Londeners and wannabe Londoners, but I don’t. It’s not that I don’t have a scooby why, because I know some of the reasons and the biggest being that I have an acquired taste since birth for nature and the countryside. Surely the noise is enough to put you off or the pollution or the wall to wall crowds or the violence or…
Now that one of my family is going to live there, I’m thinking “Why?” a lot and “Seriously, why?”, for the more central you go, the further you get from your nature. {{{shudder}}}
Note: “Not a scooby!” is Cockney rhyming slang, as 🐕 scooby = Scooby Doo = Clue 🔍
Over Soil 