I had opportunity to by myself spend a few nights in London, with a very loose agenda. I used my time to wander around the city with cameras in hand – Nikon Zf with 28mm f/2.8 and 40mm f/2 in the left, and Fujifilm GFX 50R with 45-100mm f/4 in the right. My third time ever visiting London (and my second time freely wandering) I chose to stay not in a hotel in the center of town as before, but in a rental flat on Isle of the Dogs. Moseying about frequently without consulting the map, I still didn't get quite as far outside my 'comfort zone' of London as I was intending, but I did visit many places that were new to me, and walked until my feet were sore.
I had been trying to avoid the most overused London cliches, but that night the sky and atmosphere being what they were, I feel the need to get a high-up vantage point and photograph London at it's most Max Headroom-ish. So I paid the 40 pounds and rode the eye, alongside a family with children and a young couple. I was the weirdo leaning against the glass, making a cup with my hands to block the reflections.
I met up with a photographer friend who wanted to show me City of London's 'Barbican Center', a beautifully brutalistic "performing arts center" which opened in 1982.
Finally, after all this time, I decided a visit to St. Paul's was worth it, especially for the views you're rewarded with once climbing all the way up to the belfry.