“Do you hear the dead whisper when walking? Voices across the ages echoing from the walls. Witnesses to the highs and lows of London life.
Balls to the blue plaques, the official tours. Look up and around in this grand, if tired, open-air metropolitan museum. Seek the hidden histories in this city of disappearances. And heed the call of the siren song.
The allure of the red light, the chance of a flutter, the haze of the opium den, or the deceitful glow of the pub. Feasting, with panthers. Meet a questionable cast of pimps and prostitutes, beggars and street bookies, costers and crooked cops.
Tempted? Come in …”