Synchronicity?

The Jesus Center is on a tiny side-street that I had been to twice a few years ago with an ex-boyfriend, a little discovery of his that I never managed to find again. It served the best homemade lasagna.


A few days ago, I stumbled on it by chance, and as I walked down the alleyway, his name appeared twice.



Just saying...

(By the way, the street is called Marylebone Passage.)