On a grey Wednesday when nothing really seemed to go anywhere, I decided to go somewhere. Out to be with some nature to be precise. But, when you live in London, most nature is well-kept-moved-lawns-royal-parks, which to me is not really nature. Fortunately our neighbourhood has got its own little spot of almost undisturbed nature.
Here are a few pics from my day at Walthamstow Marshes. Great place to breathe and think.