Shockingly, the sun was out this morning and there wasn’t a drop of rain all day. That was a good thing, because I was scheduled to go on a walking tour of street art in London’s East End. I’m mad about street art and always try to check out the local scene. I met up with the guide near the Whitechapel Art Gallery, just a few blocks from where I attended college in the early 1970s. Source Originally Published on Continue Reading