The photographers I admire all capture beauty in the everyday detritus of life, urban or otherwise. I unfortunately have to accept that my own photographic eye is drawn to big, blowsy, universal beauty. Of the Kodak moment variety. And loves, I'm afraid I must inflict some more sunsets upon you; though not of the Parisian variety.
Can you believe that all this is within a half hour drive of London (at least if you drive as fast as my friend does.)