Friday
The skies brightened and so did my mood once I was in Greenwich. Travelling by train through that slummy area felt a little like going through hell to get to heaven. Greenwich had a good feeling to it.
I was glad to see the Cutty Sark there; not so glad to see it out of the water as part of a museum. It shouldn't make any difference - lots of boats and airplanes are in museums. In this case, the structure seems to be built around the ship. I didn't feel compelled to pay £12 to go inside.
I probably stepped inside the door to take this shot.
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