After work Linda and I wandered down to the river and walked downstream to a pub called the Founder’s Arms built right on the riverbank. We spent a couple of hours there rubbing shoulders with all the yuppies and one smelly and quite mad old dosser!
We took our time walking back as it was a gorgeous evening with the sun creating a dazzling light show on the walls of the NatWest Tower away over behind the gold-topped spire of St. Paul’s.
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