On two separate occasions this week I found myself in the Old East Village in London.
And I realised two things;
1. I need to come here more often, there a collection of what might potentially be some interesting shops
2. The area is really a microcosm of London as a whole, spread too thin with abandoned and forgotten sections.
I know many people are working hard to improve the area, and I hope their efforts are rewarded. Since I discovered a store stocking authentic Montreal bagels, I know that I’ll be back in the neighbourhood before too long.