It's not all drug-addled prostitutes in this part of the world.

I've just been cheered up out of a funky mood by watching some youngsters practicing Capoeira dancing in a bandstand. They have these little bongos to provide the music.

The sun is out and, yes, I still love London.
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Sent from a mobile phone, you know the rest.
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Ten karma points if you can tell where I've been today...



Of course this only works if the picture comes through as well - lets see if Flickr works right...



UPDATE: It's St Leonards church in Shoreditch. Yes, I was picking up one of the drunks who likes to drink in churchyards.

You know you've been doing this job for a long time when someone mentions that your patient is a heroin-smoking, weed-puffing drug addict who funds her habit with prostitution - and you don't blink an eye.

Maybe it's because I'm used to working in Hackney?

Like all the prostitutes I've met, I wouldn't touch them with a 10 foot pole. Heaven knows the sort of people who are so starved of sex that they would consider paying good money to have sex with them...

However there is one advantage of working in this area - I keep bumping into a very pretty paramedic...

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Sent from a mobile phone, sitting on Standby outside Victoria park.
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