Having crossed over (or rather walked under) the Thames at Woolwich I now proceeded to walk back to North Greenwich through Silvertown. I stopped taking photos here because there was nothing to shoot. Unremittingly grim. Either industrial or awful pokey residential units. There is a reason few Londoners know anything of Silvertown. The name is the best thing about it. Here is also where City Airport resides, but I suspect nearly everyone who uses City Airport comes directly there on the railway.
First thing to photograph, near the airport, is this large sculpture of a woman on a roundabout. Again, as a modern sculpture there is no detail, the sculptor presumably relieved that he had captured something vaguely female in shape without getting into any anatomical detail.
In contrast almost across the road is a 19th century chimney now isolated on a roundabout. But frankly more sculptural than the vague woman stretching thing back down the road.
The huge redundant cranes remain a feature around the water's edge
Warehouses now restaurants
At this point I took the Emirates cable-car back across the Thames to my starting point in North Greenwich. Normally I would be sharing a car with an overexcited family, but in the Covid world I got the car to myself, by the rules.
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