Despite London's reputation, it is rarely foggy here. Today was an exception; when I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the blanket of whiteness outside my window, eight stories up. Winter is here, and I love it. After an exceptionally hot Summer, there's something comforting about the heavy Winter air. It feels nearer, closer in around you. While the short days can be a drag, the acute angle of the sun this time of year creates lingering dawns and dusks, with sunrises and sunsets whose colours slowly roll across the sky.
Soon the days will start lengthening towards our glorious 10:30pm Summer sunsets, but for now I am loving Winter in my city.
Surnise over Canary Wharf from my balcony last week.
[Photo: Phillip Rocker]
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