In The Pink At The Nova, Victoria, London

I'm now very close to having a couple of days off that will make for a nice long weekend. I cannot wait as I haven't had any real time off since early June. I'm tired, weary and a bit on the low side - sometimes it all just gets a bit too much even when the workload has subsided and loosened it's tight grip. I'm desperate to get off the treadmill.
Weirdly, even though I know I'll be able to leave work behind for four whole days very soon, my anxiety levels have peaked for some reason, especially just before I get on my train home. So when I saw this wonderfully lit tree, full of this neon pink joy, it lifted my spirits so much that I could drink in the colour and feel it slip into my bloodstream like a technicolour drug.