Everyday I Write The Book

By Eyecatching

Whose bike is it anyway?

Never make assumptions. She could be standing there getting ready to steal it. Or guarding it. Or posing with it. Or oblivious to it. 

Photo taken outside the festival hall on the Southbank. Very busy in London tonight. But I was too tired to do much in the way of photography. Bought food (delicious tofish and chips) and a beer and read my kindle instead.

More  dejunking and dump today. 23,000 steps.

Will sleep well tonight.

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