Yesterday late afternoon, E and I were around these parts of London to a) rent part of his wedding attire, b) to get my hair cut (for the first time in a year and a half. no joke.), and c) to go to a friend's birthday dinner.
Regent street can be both nightmarish and strangely delightful, depending on your mood. Yesterday, the weather was lovely, our errands weren't too stressful, and everybody had that TGIF feeling. So I snapped a few shots of the Regent Street and Carnaby Street area, partly because it was beautiful, and partly to keep my hands occupied lest they reach into my wallet amongst the army of shops I was surrounded by.