I quite often make a bee line for Soho hoping to find creative types, the weirdly dressed, eclectics and loonies. Invariably, I glimpse Chinatown and am drawn in. From there it’s just a matter of time before I walk through Leicester Square and round to Covent Garden.
Usually the street performers retain the attention of only a few procrastinators, but this guy was working hard to win the crowd.
I have no idea how this ended; I don’t need a finale, just a good shot.