Urban fox

So I was driving back home to Notting Hill from an Arsenal Independent Supporters Association meeting in Holborn (flash meeting room, free drinks, canapes).

It was about 10.30 and I was on the Euston/Marylebone road. Lights turned red, the car in front of me made it, I came to a stop in the front line.

A fox had been waiting patiently on the pavement for the lights to turn red (I don't know if he had pushed the button).

When we all halted, he calmly trotted across the road, glancing at us incuriously, and headed for Soho.