I was outside King's Cross station yesterday morning during rush hour, on my way home after staying overnight at a local hotel after a late night concert at Wembley (no way to get the last tube on a Sunday; Friday or Saturday we could have made it home).
I saw what remains of the ghost bike for Deep Lee. As I sat in a local coffee shop having breakfast I was watching all the traffic. The speed and density was shocking, even to me, and I commute in London, but in SW1, and have the Victoria gyratory and Parliament Square as the nasty bits. That junction outside Kings Cross, where Grays Inn Road, Euston Road, and Pentonville Road come together, was in a league of its own in a very bad way.