Recently, I’ve been a fan of taking long, long walks along winding streets. Streets with ambiguous ends, where I find myself in a completely different part of town that I don’t know. It has been quite the experience to do just that in London. You find yourself in a cafe, so quaint and perfect. Relax with a macaron or two and a flat white before heading back to where you came from. It’s my ideal way of spending a weekend and if you must know, I think it’s the perfect date
By the way, this was slightly an impromptu shoot, hence the casualness of the photos!