Another sunny day ...

... and another lunchtime wander looking for something being prettified by some sun and shadows. I'd noticed Bute House yesterday looking like it ticked those boxes until I was seduced by that damned motorcycle. Luckily, it was still there today although it a bit of waiting for the bloody buses to get out of the way and I was rather pleased that the traffic light fitted snugly into the doorway keeping it out of my photo.

Scanning tonight seeing as Mandy's out. Ewan has drawn a couple of fine foxes (although he insists that one is a vixen) and Ellen has started her own book with an excellent angry apple. I think she'll need her own journal.