Pretending to be Anna Scott lost in Notting Hill, London hoping William Thacker would find her...or at least offer her a cup of tea with milk in a very thick British accent, please... But of course that only happens in Notting Hill movie. While in real life, I'm so lucky my company sent me to London last April for work. Thanks to my buddy Dodo for showing me around London including an afternoon in Notting Hill. The next day I set up my alarm so early at 6 am, took a train back to Notting Hill and managed to capture images of the empty street.