|"Lola, baby" dawdling behind her master!|
I often see this intimidating looking chap at lunch time on Exmouth market in Clerkenwell. He is a butch skinhead, with tattoos and usually wears sunglasses. He marches along with his 3 mini dogs in tow, who never seem to be in any rush and always seem to be more interested in what's going on behind them! It makes me smile to myself when I hear his booming voice gently calling out "Lola, baby, come on!"