Second hand books

I was slow getting my camera out of my bag, because otherwise I would have caught a snap of the owner or manager having a cheeky fag in the doorway.

On my way to work, indirectly, via a Pilates class, which did wonders for the stiffness engendered by the aerobic and strength class the previous day. And for the second day in a row it rained as I set off for work, and Mr A went out for a walk.

An interesting afternoon with a visiting speaker, a chat with a postdoc working here, and then dinner with the speaker and a couple of colleagues.

A properly academic day!