Brick Lane

After exiting The London Coffee Festival, I relaxed with an espresso martini out of a can acquired at the coffee festival. It was better than expected.

It was a pleasant evening. I had a wander around Brick Lane.

Rather than eat later, I decided to eat in Brick Lane.

Spoilt for choice of places to eat.  A dosa at Dosa World.

Tiredness hit men

I looked in a little bar, The Pigeon.

I had intended to leave Brick Lane whilst still light, to find my way to Shoreditch High Street station

Midnight, ine espresso martini, two beers, two sausage rolls later,  I left The Pigeon and made the last Overground train for  Highbury and Islington, changed to the Victoria Line for Finsbury Park.