As I wait for my insurance claim to compensate me for falling victim to sticky fingered camera thieves, I have been clicking away on my very kind flatmate’s little digital. (I had forgotten the ease of self-takes with little digitals, which, it has to be said, after recent nights out, is probably a good thing.) Anyway, here are a few vibrant shots of my new hood, taken on an impossibly bright and sunny Autumnal weekend which had the inevitable effect of sending me skipping down tree lined streets singing to myself.

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