Preparation

Florists, on the way to the tube
I love Valentine's day in canary wharf - all the last minute (panic?) buying of cards and chocolates, the packed out restaurants at lunch as everyone tries to fit an hour of romance into their overbooked day between meetings, the covert rendezvous for all the office romances, and the smell of 1000 bouquets of roses on the walk back to the tube. I don't care that none of it's for me, I love it regardless.