Fascinating!
I walked down further along side of the bridge and met a man whose job was to keep the grey stone tiles under my feet neat and clean. He has worked and lived in London for 9 years and enjoyed the view of the river very much.
Sharon and I met up and we reached Southbank. We got lost walking around as tourists with a camera and hand-drawn map which did not help much. Though we did get a free book...
A little extract from the big poster at BFI (that's my dream!) |
Hungry stomaches, rumbling so we tried to look for good but cheap food at Waterloo station. McDonald it is... To be honest, I was not looking forward to this because I dislike McDonald. But wait, we found a very "Captain Jack" store with yummy looking pastry. Jaw dropped and I went straight into buy my very first West Cornwall Pastry's mushroom cornish pasty. I indulged myself with every crispy bite of it.
Moortage was our next stop. Hmm... sound exciting eh? It was good for Sharon's primary sources for her art project but, the place was creepy! You know that urban image of the world with people walking around only going to work. Well that is it! Hundreds of workers going in and out wearing suits, getting lunch, on the phone... walking in small streets of many many tall buildings!
Our last stop of the day was Canary Wharf. Interesting buildings and very quiet life. It is almost like a private district where you live in a luxury apartment with stunning views and have your life being easily taken care off. To us it was more like a maze because we got lost inside this huge area, walking endlessly and cannot find a way out.
We did, eventually and to conclude our adventurous day out in London, it was an AWESOME! Although, unfortunate things happened such as I nearly died twice thanks to Sharon stopping in the middle of traffic to take pictures or losing oyster card or one person got on the train while the other stand back and wait for the next... Oh the Adventure! xD
I'm actually really enjoying your blog, you're very creative. Keep it up!
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