I’m still distinctly sub-prime, but managed a walk along the river in Stratford this afternoon with the big zoom. There were gazillions of people around, and – perhaps not coincidentally – no very interesting creatures, so I found some nice … Continued
I’m not that much of a fan of Impressionist paintings, if I’m honest. R, who is, thinks I’m a Philistine, and he’s probably right, but I always think they’d be better if everything was a bit more in focus. However. … Continued
This is how I look after a lovely lunch out with R, birthday chats with both Offspring, several thoughtfully chosen gifts, and half a bottle of Prosecco. Perhaps I should have birthdays more often. On second thoughts…
