Beyond the Brit-infused revelry, lies an island of extraordinary diversity.
On any given weekday, London is a melee of commuters and Costa coffee cups. Things look, sound and feel very different on early weekend mornings. That is, until the tourists descend of course.
A few shots from a recent jaunt to Lymington's old Victorian salt lagoons in the New Forest. The weather (and the local fauna) were delightfully moody.
Being the hoodlum photographer I am, I snuck into the ExCel exhibition hall in London and took a couple of cunning shots. Next up, Mi5.
A few shots taken along the Lea Navigation from Ware to Clapton.