Four seasons in one day

What a funny old day weather-wise. This morning was cold but beautifully sunny. I did a quick detour down to the river when I got off the train at Cannon Street, and took a few pictures down there - on the way back up towards work, I spotted this bridge as I was waiting to cross the road. I loved the lines and shadows, and then noticed how cool it looked when someone walk across it - that funny shape in the middle is someone's shadow.

Mid-afternoon we had hailstones, and just before home-time a proper heavy snow shower. By the time I left work, there was no sign at all that it had snowed - just wet pavements and a relatively bright evening sky, with a lovely sunset as my train left Cannon Street.

Still one of my favourite songs ever!