Tea

As seen from the top deck of the bus, in a torrential downpour, on my way back from an appointment to have a lump in my cheek biopsied. I would have got the train (it wasn't local) but the various strikes made that impossible.

Otherwise a fairly quiet Friday. Waitrose delivered a rather nice wine order and the Not Children came in to say hello on their way... somewhere, but that's about it. I'm currently fighting a losing battle with two cats who are convinced it's tea time.

It's not.