Dash

Every day is a rush it seems.

This is the lovely scene looking east on the Waterloo Bridge tonight. I took a few moments to appreciate the view then popped back on the bicycle and cycled hard to the Archduke, under the Arches of course.

I caught up with my friend Carl who I first met when I moved to the UK all those years ago.

In other news my wonderful mum MRET who reads my blips has received her flowers. I wish I could give her a hug as well.