After Shades and I had devoured our fill of rather good foods, we realised there was still some time to sneak in a spot of station pupping. Got to love the Underground still running into quite late in the night. So we bundled ourselves under London and hunted on a tube map for some good stations to hit in the nearby area. First on the list was Stockwell, which was a quick jaunt on the Victoria Line away from Vauxhall. We got there swiftly enough and spent a few moments to find a nice roundel that wasn’t covered in filth, whereupon a quick pose was adopted and the photo taken. It turns out that while the sign was reasonably clean, the ground was not, and some rather dirty knuckles was my prize for posing on all fours. Note taken: Don’t do that again. Not without gloves, anyway. Just as we finished up, the train to our next planned station was arriving so we dived onto the train and enjoyed a car to ourselves (cue more photos on the train) to our new destination.
Other pups to visit this station:
