London is a city of a million rhythms. The hurried pace of the morning commute, the steady stream of traffic, the quiet hum of a gallery on a Tuesday afternoon. But as a concierge, I've learned to listen for a deeper, more enduring rhythm—the soft, deliberate tick of the city's great timepieces.

London: The true heart of this endlessly fascinating metropolis whispers its secrets not to the hurried glance of the tourist bus, but to the patient gaze of the discerning wanderer.