A Friday Four Mile Along The River Lea
The heatwave continues and London feels like it’s been slow-roasted🥵. Even taking the dog out early to try to avoid the heat is a sweaty ordeal — he gives me that you’ve got to be kidding look every morning, which is fair enough when you’re basically wearing a fur duvet. At some point the heat got into my head and started whispering: water… go find water. So, I did what any sensible idiot would do — headed for the River…
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