My adventures on the streets of London continue, taking me from the West End via the heart of the City as far as suburban Cockfosters on the very edge of the map. On this, my third journey into London, the dice decided on chance tactic number two - my day was to be under the influence of the colour red. Red, my favourite colour - the colour of passion, danger, and anger. Red - love it or hate it, impossible to ignore - anyone wearing red incites attention. I decided to let red take me by the hand and lead me wherever it would take me by following people wearing an item of red clothing.