London - the friendly city revisited

On my way to get a sandwich today I saw two fights. Considering that the sandwich shop is about 100 metres away, I'd say that was good going. One was between a car driver and a biker who had parked at the end of his bay and the other was 2 fellas in suits who seemed to know each other outside the Sanderson Hotel.

I got the train into town on Friday and on my way home at Victoria Underground I saw some guy kick over a busker's collection bucket. And laugh.

It makes you glad to be alive.