The complaints about dawn bird song have started (on Twitter, often by people from whom I would not have expected it). We moan about winter darkness and then, when the light begins to return, we moan about the birds getting on with their lives, calling for mates, using the dawn air to carry their song far afield.
That "hating" of nature makes me sad. I wish people wouldn't do it out loud, so to speak.
Bone and gum graft dental treatment
People eating and drinking on the go
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic