Backlit diners

I'd promised myself a lazy day, and that's what I had. Sleep, TV, music, reading ... that was more or less the extent of it.

I got just a little bit guilty by late afternoon, though, and went out for an hour or so looking for a blip. St Anne's Park, that old reliable spot, got the vote. It was pleasantly dry and bright, and some brave souls were walking around well wrapped up against the evening chill. I half thought of joining these folk in the café in the Red Stables courtyard, but decided just to blip them instead and to head back to my cosy house for a bite from the microwave instead.