I left work kind of late yesterday, around 9pm or so. I work in Hammersmith, which is zone 1 in London and pretty central. So imagine my surprise when walking towards Fulham Palace Road and running into...a fox, just like in the picture. I stared at him, he stared at me, I stared at him and he turned around and scrambled into the undergrowth. Good thing they trained me for this sort of thing at my company orientation..
Where the fuck am I?