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london in february: day 4.

the last day in london was a hard one. as in saying goodbye to this bustling town. because on the last day london showed itself from its best side. the sun was shining and we decided to roam through spitalfields ( shoreditch area ) and brick lane before we had to head to heathrow for flying back to germany. 
spitalfields mesmerized me a lot. all the brick houses and urban surroundings - it felt very artistic & young here. there are so many good little shops and cafes here and everything is full of art, in every corner! some markets opened when we made our walk, markets for everything selfmade! food, clothes, vintage, antiquities. and there was so much i would have liked to buy. unfortunately time was gnawing on us, so i declined buying the tastiest foods, cheeky selfmade clothes... next time!

i'm really missing london. i  never thought that overall i would love to come back again. i don't like huge cities, and london is sheerly massive and not at all overviewable. but still, it caught my heart really deep. i think it may be the only super city that i would ever want to live in.

gherkin in the mist.
early morning gherkin.

ripped unicorn.
unicorn ripped in two.


black & white art.
i really loved this.

heron house.
heron building.

indian mythology?
i wonder if that art has something to do with mythological background. my mind imagines something buddhistical.

old st. patrick's school.
old st. patrick's school doors.

the girl and the cat.
the girl and the cat.

blue skies.
brick houses and modern architecture.

eerie and derpy.
eerie and derpy.

guy fawkes.
guy fawkes street art.

day of the death skull.
day of the dead skull.

blue dove.
blue dove.

indigenous street art.
kinkao -a thai food restaurant. i tell you... next time i'm going to eat there, the food on the website looks absolutely delicious!

almost flatiron building.
a little flatiron like building :D

worker houses & luxury skyscrapers.
another oppositional neighbourhood.

balancing a football.

above the clouds.
and really the last picture of our journey to london. above the clouds. flying was beautiful!

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