It might've been the 6 jumbo mugs of tea that did me in, but when I realized I was wide awake as Big Ben struck four, I decided to go watch the sun rise. Took a bus waaay North of the city, hiked up a hill and found this:
I could see everything from Canary Wharf to St. Paul's to the Eye. Next time I'm packing a blanket, tea and biscotti.
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