I came across this scene while out on a wander around Bloomsbury and the West End. I like to think that furniture shops are now injecting a little realism into their displays. I want to believe that the next step is a pile of papers on the settee and half-drunk cups of tea on the coffee tables with maybe a few ring marks from the cups and maybe a telly on full blast.
I know this is the cleaner’s hoover. But I did wait around for a while and didn’t seen any sign of a cleaner. So I’ll stick with my imaginary scenario.