A chilled day. My landlord came round to look at a suspect water tank in the loft and Arachne and I each set about altering some garments that had unnecessary odd details. A tiny wander to fill in a couple of gaps in Arachne's knowledge of Bedford and then it was time for her to jump on the bus home and for me to fiddle about making myself ready for work tomorrow. Suddenly realised I still hadn't a blip for today, spotted this through the window and bagged it just before it became too dark for the camera to function at all.
All said and done, not a bad bank holiday weekend.