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It's still worth noticing.
The marathon went past our house on both sides. As if the distance isn't inspiring enough there were people running in all sorts of costumes, uniforms and even a wedding dress.
Next year we have to reset back to the start, as if the last five years didn't count.
London felt so much smaller today when I managed to run to Tower Bridge from my house. No chance of getting much further than that, with the sun shining the population outdoors seems to doubles. It was like running through people soup.
If Autumn had this branding, I might get more excited about winter approaching.
We found a bargain second hand store before going home to London prices. And this has way more charm that something three times the price at Ikea/Argos et al.
Now ten meters deep.