View from Waterloo Bridge

I had a wander this afternoon. The skys were blue, when they turned grey I headed for coffee. Sorted C's revision timetable out to her satisfaction and mine. Collected her from the Royal Ballet School, she spotted Francesca Hayward (Principal at the Royal Ballet) coming out of the stage door of the ROH and dived across the road to ask for a photo, as you do. (See extra).

It's very quiet at home without Will.