The morning air is so crisp and fresh (well, as much as possible in a big city like London). Not realizing Sainsbury's grocery store opens at 11am on Sundays, my early morning start turned in to extra time to explore. It's a special and very eclectic group of people one sees walking the streets on a bright, sunny, Sunday. Remnants from the night before can still be seen for sure: trash, vomit, a slight smell of alcohol. But rolling out over last night's debaucheries are bakeries putting out their fresh pastries and breakfast rolls, families enjoying a stroll, and street sweepers cleaning up the rubbish. I love being witness to a city's fresh start to the day, a little peace and quiet before the streets are taken over with London craziness.
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