Two abreast

As I lazed on the back seat, staring fixedly out of a late-night taxi home from the West End, my vision swam with the hypnotic glare emitted by these knights of the road, these uniform beacons of order and regimentation in a sea of uncertainty and chaos.

Traffic lights at the junction of Old Street and Kingsland Road, Shoreditch, London...
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