• Much of my Sunday was spent in West London, oiling woodwork, drinking Pepsi, and listening to the radio. Roast chicken sandwich for lunch.

    I left for the middle in the afternoon, after the weather had brightened up (props to anyone with the motivation to head out in the morning).

    The positive temperature shift resulted in a detour to Hampstead Heath, followed by the lovely descent through Camden to home. Lots of people were out coffee-ing, and rightly so, given the late sunny sky.

    Top notch, all in all, and a gentle reminder that the slowish bits are just as enjoyable as the fastish bits.

    Steak burrito for tea. Again.

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