Working 12 hour night shifts can be long and dull. When you work in London like myself, driving around all night, you get to see some sights. My favourite time of day is the crack of dawn when the sun starts peeping through the sides of the buildings and there is the occasional car passing by and the keen morning jogger running past. The other morning, in central London, I passed this gorgeous London pub and watching this man unload the barrels of beer was magical. The pub looked festive in the morning glow, as if it was excited to be receiving all this booze to be consumed over the festive period.