The walk

I lay in bed this morning thinking of lots of good reasons to stay in bed. But then I would be letting people down and I don’t like to do that.

I try to vary the walk in London but I do like walking towards St Paul’s. I slowed down to look for reflections in the puddles. People have to walk around me.

As you can see most people don’t notice.

After work I had choir practice in London and then I’ve had practice at home. I’m rather pooped.

As I walked from the railway station to the house where we were practicing I stopped to chat to a cat that was waiting on the doorstep of a house. I rang the bell and waited for the owners to let him in. I was tempted to ring and run away.