Pavements get noticeably more posh when you get to north London. The metropolitan elite's leather soled shoes clacking away on huge pieces of cut stone.
Iain sinclair champions this book about hackkers by a guy called Roland Chambertin called 'rain on the pavements'. It would be a good book title for a novel set in Manchester
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