I took this cycling over the Thames this morning (I stopped to get off the bike). What a lovely sight, eh? Just when you get tired of London, you get these moments. I think this was perhaps 7am.
90 minutes later the day would have broken (in more ways than one, perhaps), and people would be stampeding on their way to their daily grinds.
Then you see everyone queuing up for petrol on the tv, too.
And I get to fly along every morning for 45 minutes, free as a bird.
Can’t be bad.