August 12, 2002
My Cousin Dorothy and her husband Roger live in Brookmans Park, a charming village outside of London.
The first day we strolled into the village centre and stopped by the chemist, the greengrocer and the fishmonger. The one story brick homes, they call them bungalows, are surrounded by cheerful flower gardens. There are few traffic lights and not a McD in sight. I would say that very little has changed here in fifty years. I love it.