Light in the darkness

After a day where the threads only just held together, by dint of some of us hanging desperately onto both lots of frayed ends, I was happy to escape to London and a relaxed evening in the place where I spent my childhood.

These elegant lamps grace the outside of Charing Cross Station where I had time for a short wander down a raised walkway to the Thames that I've photographed many times before but never blipped (extra).