It’s getting warm enough in the evenings now to sit outside before Sunday night dinners with my family.
Dragged my Underground Creepers to work, I was, of all things, modelling for a magazine.
This sculpture, though I am ambivalent about rugby, is quite awe-inspiring.
Our flatmate came home from weeks in America and brought me minty treats.
I was so busy with work and making Ambrosia for a thanksgiving feast I almost forgot to take a photo.
Great friends and amazing food. Any excuse, really.
Rose Hardy doing her thing. I can’t wait for Thursday.