A day out in London town (some galleries, bookshops, music spacey things and wotnot), with some lovely grub to finish the day. Thanks Fay xxx. At least this year we didn't need passports.
Steve was pondering whether the right format to listen to an album on is the format it was originally released on... CD, vinyl, 8-track etc. Serendipitously, the very next day I was sitting next to a pile of Minidisc history.
If I trip and damage myself, do you think the insurance for the Tesla owner would help out? Asking for a friend.
Path through the wood. One day I will get a photo that captures the vanishing point the way it feels to see it. Today was not that day.
We're through to the other side, with darkness beginning to recede. Last week I had the first morning daylight journey into Paddington. It was tad foggy. Like a ghost train.
Not the normal stack rank for this time of year. (Or at least not normal for BigCorp that are yet to abandon the practice.)
Part of the current 積ん読. I'm beginning to have doubts about the osmosis theory of knowledge transfer. I might have to read these...
On the morning walk. A field with mud and a track.
If Nik passes by he'll hopefully notice the source of inspiration. Again.
"It's all gone very quiet" said Yogi. "Yes" replied Ewok, "Nana nicked Granddad's phone charger"
Missed from the Seattle series: Seattle at night (or at least the convention center bit).