Down (well I live UP North, yes?) to London last weekend to visit my daughter whose birthday it was.
Lots of trees, but not much variety, I had always noticed there were lots of plane trees, but not how many. They are everywhere, and not much else in the streets. They looked pretty good in their autumn colours, and loads of leaves to kick about on the pavements.
OK these are mainly limes, but there were some pretty big plane leaves:
See the size of the sycamore next to it!
We went on the top of this building; The Blue Fin:
There were trees on the top!
It’s an extension of the canteen, rather more formal than the bodgery canteen, but it has some fruits, which turned out to be edible, but rather seedy:
The Strawberry Tree (Arbutus unedo), it’s a broadleaved evergreen, and the seeds are on the outside of the skin a la strawberry. Doesn’t taste anything like strawberry though! Native to the Mediterranean and Ireland and a member of the heather family.
In the middle of the Barbican (or Barbican’t, as we rechristened it, not being able to find anything doing on a Saturday morning) we saw a heron sleeping on St Giles’ church
It is a seriously strange ghostly place, will not be revisiting there in a hurry:
All those dwellings and hardly a soul about (it was All Hallows Eve) at 11am.
Maybe London looks prettier when it’s all put away for the night: