Mornings are getting darker and that means I get a chance to get to London on time to enjoy my favourite time of the day - the blue hour. The time in between the night and day, when everything is still and quiet. When the black darkness turns into inky blue and the dawn colours start slowly seeping in. It doesn't matter where I am, there is always a little bit of magic in those moments.
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