A London Thursday

Spent a sunny day in London. Not bad for a Thursday.

Woke up on Christoph’s living room floor, had breakfast in Notting Hill, carried a giant lamp halfway through London to take photos in an underground lair, drank tea with Martin and made it back to Berlin in time for the evening news. It’s funny how long 24 hours can feel when spent outside of any sensible routine.


Breakfast at Ottolenghi? Yes please.

A crisp London morning