Was idly snapping the taxi grill poppy/bonnet combo when through the viewfinder I noticed the guy looking at me. I knew he wasn't the driver, you can see him striding off behind the cab. Seconds later the guy was asking for loads of info about the sights of London and whether he could go inside Buckingham Palace. I started to get the feeling it was a tv show set up in the end and made my escape as another car pulled up and the driver asked for directions to the OXO tower. I did have a date with Aaron after all, and was now running late...
