Sometimes the City sleeps too. I couldn't. So rise, but not so much shine (only annoying people are chirpy at dawn).
Went for a walk. Waited for Starbucks to open. Pleasantly reassured to see my Barista as petulant as his best customer- my kind of man.
Stomach rumbled. Friend proposes oyster and champagne breakfast. Walk with coffees through the park to Project Ocean Oyster Bar in Selfridges where we jointly inhale two dozen. Felt slightly remorseful over the crustaceanary voraphilia (the act of eating something alive, which oysters of course are). Luckily we won't be serving Karmic penance as Project Ocean promotes sustainable fishing and raises awareness about issues which threaten our oceans.
Breakfast and saving the planet. Job well done.