Pants

As I began walking over Waterloo Bridge this morning and trying not to be sick, this is the sight I contemplated for a few moments. Granted, the bubble-making booth held my curiosity and stopped the nausea for a moment. From what I could see, it's a machine, not a person in the booth. I've no idea what it's all about, but there's more about it here.

I didn't make it over Waterloo Bridge and to the office, but instead turned tail and headed home, stopping briefly at Clapham Junction when the nausea got the better of me.

I then developed a migraine. Joy. It's a little better now, but I think it will be early to bed with a cat hat for me. A huge thanks to Fred for keeping me in food and hot drinks and general good company.