Private View

After much debate on whether to go we decided to go to the private view.

Had a nice lie in and quick trip to town. Before getting the train (again) against the steady flow of people commuting out of London. Hovered around the private view with some wine. Here's a glimpse of what it looked like.
I was so hungry by this point we went to Tas (two days running now) and got a takeaway houmous box and sat on the pier-type-thing on the southbank as the sun was setting. Very nice.
We met Peters brother and went to find the graffiti tunnel under Waterloo.
Train journey back, suduko challenges (I got thrashed), chocolate, walk home, friends, bed.
All again tomorrow.