There are many stark contrasts in London. On the street with the leopard-mobile there were expensive houses, Maseratis, a Jeep, this wild contraption someone probably calls a car, and others.
Beyond that there are poverty contrasts right next to each other, languages and diverse cultures juxtaposed on the tubes, some of which are quite hot inside even when it’s frigid outside. In a bookstore I chuckled at the proximity of these covers…