I spent this afternoon with Alastair, who often comments here. Great day. We walked from Greenwich to the Dome, with pauses for drink. So, am now knackered.
Which means that just one photo will have to suffice for now:
That was how the towers of Docklands were looking from the other side of the River, where there were flowers.
Good night. Sleep well. I will.
LATER: Well, I didn’t sleep that well, but I did get the starting point of our wanderings wrong. Blackheath, not Greenwich. Which makes it more than I said. Nobody else will care, but I like to get these things right, for myself.