home

After a week of travel for work - Liverpool then London - it is so so good to be home. The wee one is tucked up in his bed and I'm in my own kitchen making some chunky chips to go with a lovely steak that my wife has bought for me. This is a generous, selfless act given that she can't eat steaks the way she'd like to just now on account of being mid-pregnancy. The weekend is upon us; time to regroup as a family and enjoy each other. We haven't felt so lucky this week - the separation has been hard.

Hmm...

Yes, that black shape is a body in a sleeping bag in an underpass. I had my camera out to photograph a dark gloomy space and found something else.