Outside of one of my clients in Broadgate Circle is a sculptures of a leaping hare, crescent moon and bell. The artist is Barry Flanagan, who is renowned for his exuberant bronze hares. I'm leaving latish on a Friday night and the sky is beginning to bruise, I figure if I get down low I can get a shot of the hare against the blues and purples.
Two Withnail and I references in one paragraph, I reckon if I can squeeze in a "your hair are your aerials" or a "the purveyor of rare herbs and prescribed chemicals", I've hit the jackpot!
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