These are London stories – tales inspired by the wandering Cockney Mallard who walked the streets of the city as a boy while his father worked night shifts at the docks. In the soupy darkness of his twilight walks the Mallard grew wise, taking lessons from the River that whispered a history he had always felt in his blood.
The Londoner is a unique creature, the Mallard even more so. His life’s stories and the stories born from them, are my own, and ones I’d like to share.