Vote For Cake

I called in to vote. The local polling station is in a small church with a hall attached. On the way out we were cordially invited to have a cup of tea and a cake in the church hall. What a lovely gesture. It could not be regarded as an inducement to vote in any particular way because the cross had already been placed and the paper shoved in the ballot box.

Before all this excitement I had a very enjoyable bike mooch through Bethnall Green and down to Rotherhithe. Returning to the north side of the river via the Greenwich foot tunnel.

Vote +Cake+Bike = fun.