It seemed that there was one thing to an English summer. It was a few sunny days and a rain storm. Ben looked around the city and was clearly lost. He was not from here and it showed. He had managed to convince his parents to let him come to London. They still had control over him even now. 

He wander the Thames Embarkment whistling to himself as he walked. Today seemed to be a great day to be alive. He was smiling as he wandered without a care in the world.