Lessons from London's roads

After a week and a half commuting through south London in my trusty car, I have made the following observations: “Mirror, signal, manoeuvre” appears to have been replaced by “manoeuvre, mirror, (optional) signal” The correct response to any form of…

My New Commute

Here’s a word of advice: if you haven’t done a particular commuting route in nine years, don’t assume you’ll be able to do it again straight off. Yes, today I drove from my sunny Lewisham residence…

The big trek home

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Waiting for a bus

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