“It’s a cold one, today.”
Jamie could see his breath, spiralling in steaming rivulets through the air.
A thin sheet of ice had formed on his sleeping bag. A combination of his breath, morning dew, and freezing temperatures. It crunched as he moved.
“Time to find somewhere -
The street lights flicker into life along London's South bank as the sun sets over the river Thames; oranges, pinks and yellows glittering on the tidal waters.
Street performers line the path, frozen in time until baffled tourists throw coins into their hats, boxes, cases.