I was sitting by the ledge over the opposite side of River Thames across Big Ben. Focusing on the way the light highlighted the architectures of the houses of parliament and the buildings along the river, I could almost make up the clip-clop sound of horse hooves, pulling carriages around the city. I mean, try it by looking at this picture.
Ah. It feels like a dream. Big Ben, red telephone box, thames, people in heavy jackets… were things on TV, movies and magazines. I mean, look at that smile. I was taking it all in.