The only things thriving in Tier 4 Soho are art and doughnuts.

Down the road from our apartment is a gallery featuring cherubs of varying degrees of obstreperousness:

And in the parallel street, a rather more benign display beckons the very few passers -by.

Actually, I’m not sure which is the more tempting – or the least.

If you don’t fancy either of these displays, what about this unique abstract, created only last night by “The Writer” as he tripped up the stairs carrying a glass of red wine!