I had to be in the office by 6.30, so I ordered a cab (the Tube has been so unreliable). As I was
waiting, I set my camera on a wall and pushed the button. The rest of my day was pure crap; lots went wrong.
I took some photos half-heartedly on the way home, but I knew they were not very good.

I had forgotten about the first photo I took until I saw the images on the screen. I liked it. I liked it
so much that I have done no processing except to crop the right side. This is colour out of the camera; not sepia.
I was tempted to work on the reflections, but I decided for once to keep Photoshop to a minimum.