An early-ish morning view with the sun still on the far end of the terrace. The better part of the day before a trip into Worcester became necessary.
All 'practical' trips to Worcester by car are a bit of a nightmare. To try and save on another trip I loaded up with some rubbish that the local dump doesn't take - only to end up trapped in the 'in' queue for half an hour while they faffed around moving skips around - largely unnecessarily as far as I could see.
Then into the city centre to sign some paperwork at Your Move relating to J's new student house. Boy, is that particular agency outstandingly bureaucratic and incompetent. Give me Vogons any time.