Sunrise over The City

The Hungarians woke me up again this morning. It was still dark and 5am. I have a cut off point. If I am awakened after 5am I get up. No point in trying to sleep again, it's not going to happen.

At 6am it took 10 minutes to drive to Primrose Hill from where I live. Helped  by lovely 'green wave'.

I stayed for an hour and half watching the sun rise, first with a group of twenty-somethings just hanging out. Then the joggers arrived including Katie Hopkins and her security guard. Finally the dog walkers.

I left before parking restrictions kicked it, tempted to pop the beagle that had been following me in the passenger seat and take him home.