London: Tea Time in Wonderland

In the daily crazyness of the morning rush, the commuter is more likely to glimpse at his watch than at the walls along the tube. No time to say hello, good-bye, I’m late, I’m late could he sing, walking faster, eyeing the countdown to the next train, before pressing himself into it like a sardine in a tin…

Only daywalkers or tourists can enjoy the nostalgy of another time, like this sign which evokes the gloved hand of Alice’s white rabbit…

To the trains, Stepney Green Station

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