I took my bike out to East Street Market to buy some flowers for the minibalcony. It's a nice, unreconstructed tat-and-veg market off the Walworth Road. It's a bit like how I imagine the Blitz to be. But with more old mobile phones and N64 games for sale.
Like all good middle-class boys, I affected a slightly cockney accent when buying things, lest they recognise me as a member of the gentry, steal my bike and chuck me in a canal.
They are Flowers. I know nothing more. They will be dead soon.
Whilst I'm (diagetically) around Elephant and Castle, I'll include a picture of the tank (yes, tank) that is parked just off the New Kent Road.
If I knew how to link to a Google map, I'd do that. But I can't. Anyway. Clearly, given London is drowning in the July downpours, I didn't take this picture over the weekend.
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