Good morning. And welcome to another working week!
Here are some more utterly gratuitous pics of the Bush at dawn, about 0615 to be precise, taken last friday morning when I was gym-bound. If, like me, you leave and return to the Bush in the dark at this time of year you'll know the Bush is really alive already by then so here it is in all its' glory.
My own personal favourite last friday morning was a middle aged woman, clutching a can of fosters, dancing to no music and leering at me from a doorway of the william hill betting shop on Uxbridge Road - "good morning" shrieks she, "..and gawd bless yer dahlin" as I walk past!