Stunning pootle in on the foldie past the docks and offices of that Canary Wharf. Shades on, open jacket, cheesy grin, girls in short skirts and shades and small handbags.
Looking forward to the Lunch/Humans/Crush/fight for free Waitrose coffee and hope to find 1mtr SQ piece of grass to stretch out on, shoes off, should be fine most folks don’t like the Sun in these parts. If it ain’t covered in Neon they ain’t interested.
The flock of Tourists around Tower of London last night was immense, beautiful evening, cameras whirring, a gazzillion languages echoing, kids crying as ice cream cones exploded.
Nice evening for a roadie blast.