I have been in London many times and each time I felt like home. Each time I discover new places, hidden places and yet every time I have a ritual that I gladly respect. A route.
It all starts with a Mocha coffee from Starbucks in St. Katharine Docks and music in my headphones.
After a few quiet moments to one of the tables, I start slowly on Tower Bridge among tourists concerned by selfies and landscape. I pass between them remembering my first ride on that bridge and I turn to City Hall. I stop on the Potters Fields Park, where I spend the most of the time with lost thoughts and flavor of coffee with me. In all the excitement around, is just me, London, coffee and music in headphones.
My favorite place worldwide.