Wet December Weekend Along the Thames in London
Rain the whole way. The Shard still had its office lights on when I started out, and by the time I reached Tower Bridge Road the water was standing in sheets across the asphalt — vans throwing spray, a 78 bus grinding up toward the bridge past a souvenir shop with a cartoon guardsman on the sign.
Crossed Tower Bridge on foot. The bascule towers hold the rain off you for about ten seconds each, which is not enough. From the far bank the whole span sat over a brown, swollen Thames, Union Jack soaked flat against its pole.
Walked west along the river from there. The City skyline across the water was half gone into the murk — the Walkie Talkie readable, the rest just crane tips and aviation lights. Past HMS Belfast the Gherkin showed itself between two newer towers: 30 St Mary Axe, Foster + Partners, finished in 2004 on the site of the Baltic Exchange that was wrecked back in '92. Still the most recognizable thing up there even with taller glass crowding around it.
Ended at More London with the Shard disappearing into cloud somewhere above the fortieth floor.