I took this a few weeks back when I was walking over Tower Bridge – I think I was on the way to the pub, but honestly can’t remember. Normally I just zip over the bridge looking straight ahead and doing my darnedest to zig zag through tourists who are taking there time to soak it all in. Of course I’ve timed it perfectly so that I can get across to my meeting with only a few minutes to spare.
This time I stopped and soaked it all in. When I’ve been on holiday recently in Portugal I’ve fantasised about a life not in London – without the bustle and pollution and close to the rolling ocean. Then I see something like this and remember how beautiful and peaceful London can be at the right moment.
Shame it’s overcast most of the time…oh well – wouldn’t have it any other way I guess.