Hammersmith Bridge looking towards Fulham

After The Wiggles on Sunday we walked up to the Thames. H loved all the things you could see, Hammersmith Bridge, swans, ducks, birds, stones. “I want to see the stones a bit longer” she told me, when it started to rain and I suggested we went to find the car. She counted a few, shouted bye bye to the ducks and swans and we walked quickly hand in hand and eventually found the car.

I’ve never got around to googling what the building is on the other side of the river, and I really should. I also pointed out Fulham’s ground to H, so she can start to grasp football and boroughs of London. Or something.

I love the old deserted boat place for the way it’s still there even though it’s peeling away.