Downstream

listing the names of every
single spectator. But despite
all these records, ‘the thinnest
file I’ve got is on the Thames
swims’, and, like me, she’s
been frustrated trying to find
out more details.
We finish our lunch and
leave the Tate, walking along
Millbank before crossing the
road to the Thames. We sit on
a bench in Victoria Tower
Garden South, the wall that
separates us from the river