Brick Lane

Not a very good picture today. It was one of those knackering days where I've been charging backwards and forwards across East London with bags of crap, and then I had a glass of wine with colleagues before pilates. Let me tell you, this is a mistake when you've barely eaten in four days, especially with an already fairly low alcohol tolerance.

Afterwards I was staggering down Brick Lane desperately hoping I wasn't going to miss the start of The Apprentice (I did) and I remembered I hadn't taken a photo of anything all day. So I took this.