London has been a bit of a temperamental bitch this weekend, one minute raining cats and dogs, the next nervous sunshine, then mardy winds. One minute I was wishing for an umbrella and the next needing sunglasses. So this morning SF went out for a bike ride swearing sunglasses, a hat, waterproofs and a vest underneath. Crazy times.
Random weather gave these pictures lots of different looks.
Everything in the East end has to be a bit retro doesn’t it?
Like the Simpsons, if they were possessed