
Many a great walk starts by crossing the Sacred River Lea.

I resisted the temptation to see the sunken narrowboat as a bad omen.


There’s always a bohemian air to Stoke Newington Church Street that seems to resist gentrification and somehow stands apart from other North London streets. I wonder if it has something to do with all those anarchists that nested around here.

I sat on a bench in Clissold Park in the late afternoon sun with a flat white and a cannoli and a sfogliatella.

I loved walking these Highbury streets in our happy years living here in the late 90s. I walked through Highbury Barn and briefly stood outside our old basement flat.




I wandered over Highbury Fields in glorious sunshine and caught the train home from Highbury and Islington drenched in nostalgia.
Great part of London and the weather looks glorious, John. Will this walk be posted on YouTube?
I didn’t film this one Robert because I’ve covered the same territory in previous videos https://youtu.be/QXxuN6TLEOI?si=7YxGNy-Tw7vkxhpk
https://youtu.be/Gm42XQ6zFao?si=WbIz6pICxUtjSFW-