Change of Scene

I was running into a brick wall trying to work in the flat today, not helped by the cleaning lady being in for a deep-dive six hour stint. The local café has its aircon turned up to silly levels so is not an option at the moment, so it was serendipitous that Dd left here pencil case at home this morning and asked me for a delivery. I sprang into action with alacrity and also grabbed my laptop so that I could take the taxi onto the Marriott Hotel to set up my base in the terrace there. That's my MacBook Pro on the foreground table. I'm being much more productive.