From Putney Bridge to Canary Wharf



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The wellknown Hurlington Books.
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Amazing detail of the lampposts on the bridge.
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Amd there we were:
another Wetherspoons.
And very strong winds.
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On top:
a table, ready for dinner.
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Yes, toplevel at the left.
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Waiting for the ferry:
from Putney Bridge to Canary Wharf.
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The photos are not good.
It's not only the reflection of the windows,
or the unability of the camera to cope
with certain light conditions;
it was not even the movement of the boat.
It's like the card was worn out.

But one way or another,
the memories  are kept alive!
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Then I got the idea:
photo-art!
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It's more interesting than bad plain
evening photos.
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But the Towerbrige
is the Towerbridge.
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A spooky HMS Belfast.
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We were on a driverless train,
right in the front.
Amazing!
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Then I was parked in Paddington Station,
while S did a few things
he wanted to do.
One of the birds had a lot of dirt
and hairs around his paw.
Sometimes the hairs
caught the other paw too,
and h or she could walk
only small steps.
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Go a sandwich..
I guess I released the freshness,
before eating it.
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