900 years

Monday already, and back to work. I had too much time on my hands this morning, got distracted, lost track of time, and had to go for the later bus.

It was very quiet in the office, so quiet I almost had the whole of our area to myself, until a colleague appeared. I got through lots of stuff.

I had to go to the Post Office and then M&S at lunchtime, fighting past the hordes of tourists.

My bus home was unbearably hot, I was so glad to get off it. TT had my tea ready. Later I had a walk to the supermarket, it was very humid, and I was exhausted walking up the hill.

This is at the bottom of The Mound, advertising a significant anniversary. I think it is some kind of security barrier.