That London feeling

I left London for Bristol pretty early in the morning and in spite of that it seems that I’ve managed to catch the rush hour down in the Underground. Moving to Waterloo Train station, with the big troller I use to carry with me, proved to be an adventure in itself. The trains move pretty perfectly underground but still the crowd was impossible to be stopped, no matter how many carriages they would throw at us.
Rainy but not cold, still the weather wanted to show to any tourist in my position, that “special” feeling one can get when in London.
Somehow I guess that London without rain is not only unusual but would not be as charming as it is.