By the time Echo and I got to Temple, it was obvious that Rush Hour was beginning. The great thing about doing underground stations is that you can get a good number of stations done in a very short space of time. The close nature of them means you spend a couple of minutes on a train, a couple of mins at the station, and then back on the train again. With some practise it becomes a fine art. Though we had not yet got things down pat. So we got our photos when the crowds had died down a bit, and then got the next train away. We still had a good number of stations left to pup, and we were slowly running out of time.