The Old Jewish Quarter

Although my father is a 'goyboy', he suggested we go on an organised walk of the Jewish parts of East London.

Despite my embarrassment after he rocked up to the tour guide with a bacon roll, I was pleased to see my dad enjoying the walk, and the information our tour guide Harry told us.

We then went for a late lunch at The Breakfast Club, and this is where I took my blip for the day. It was purely a coincidence that this sign was inside the restaurant.