Looking up, I always fall in love with the red arches framing a galaxy of golden stars. Such an adorable metallic lace. During the week, this old market is busy with the gentlemen of The City. At the end of the day, it is quite something to see them all around the pubs, serious suits and shiny shoes, a pint in one hand, getting rid of their tie with the other. At week-ends, though, the place is completely deserted. I have glimpsed a few weddings going through, and even movies being filmed. I particularly remember a bollywood one mixed with bagpipe players… Take a Boris bike and ride through - amazing feeling of freedom!