A Saturday afternoon walk

What a walk, what a bridge, what a city. You just never know what you might find in London on a summer Saturday strolling along the Thames.









Love is art, true enough. These two were on the floor of one of the entryways to the Tate Modern. I found it sweet and strange and perfect for the floor of a Modern Art Museum. Maybe they were even a part of a display. Hard to really know for sure.






This little party was on a public beach on the river and it was called
Thames Trance. Why not? I wasn't tempted to join the party, but it was really fun to watch the party goers that were in attendance. Exhibitionists, the lot of em.









I saw, for the first time, my future home. I will convince every friend I have to move to London so we can all jam into a one-bedroom flat in this incredible architectural feat; it will be a cheap and perfect home sweet home.