Smithfield repose

After little sleep in a rubbish hotel room, we had enough time for me to walk (and Mr A came too) to my meeting in the City of London, taking in a fair bit of street photography on the way.

I'm not sure that these workers from Smithfield Markets right opposite were entirely happy about my snapping them. But they were sitting drinking coffee and smoking in a public place. So I say fair game.

A final meeting. A cocktail. And then a quick trip to Giraffe in the Brunswick centre before we attempted - unsuccessfully - to get some sleep before an early morning.