The draw-bridge over Limehouse Basin.
It was a freezing afternoon and the snow was beginning to turn into that grey sludge us city dwellers loathe, yet I decided I would go out and see what I could find to photograph.
If you frequent this area; joggers, joggers everywhere, no matter the time of day or weather, they don't care.
Above: A change in position and a chance encounter, two joggers look like they are on the world's biggest treadmill!
Or maybe the cold had finally gotten to my head?