When I first stepped onto a London rooftop, I expected the usual buzz and a view of the Thames. Instead, I was greeted by a 45‑minute queue, a £12 cocktail, and a skyline that seemed to melt into the evening.
When I first stepped onto a London rooftop, I expected the usual buzz and a view of the Thames. Instead, I was greeted by a 45‑minute queue, a £12 cocktail, and a skyline that seemed to melt into the evening.