You mean I should MISS the toothless, oxycontin-addled, lumpen masses of Greenfield?! How DARE you suggest such a thing?!?!?!?
London is HOT. As in, it is HOT and you can't wear trousers, you have to wear shorts or a dress or something. The other day I walked up Portobello Road and through a crowd of rastafarians and it made me think of you. Today I will probably continue my life as a flaneur. I'll take some pictures of sunny London for you.