I along with my colleague flew into London city airport this evening. Part of the trouble when
travelling between offices, is that you end up arriving at ungodly hours. This was no different.
Having stopped to get something to eat I shot down to the tate modern to retake a photo I had
managed to cock up previously. But before long my attention was caught by this guy. He wasn’t
even busking for cash, just for the love of being out on a balmy night doing what he loved. It
appealed to the romantic in me.

As for the original photo I had intended taking, let’s just say I cocked it up again…..