Woke up, it was a chelsea morning, and the first thing that I knew
There was milk and toast and honey and a bowl of oranges, too
And the sun poured in like butterscotch and stuck to all my senses
Oh, won't you stay
We'll put on the day
And we'll talk in present tenses


Not Chelsea, but Kensington early on a perfect Monday morning. Walking to the V&A Museum along Cromwell, I looked down a sidestreet and took this shot.
When the siren call of London suggested I stay longer than planned, there was no doubt I'd say yes.