This evening I had a party at my home. All the people I invite to my Last Friday of the Month meetings were invited, and almost exactly the same number of people showed up as tend to show up for the meetings. How do they do this?
I am now completely knackered, but it wasn’t the party alone that knackered me; it was … alas, I find that I am too knackered to explain. Maybe, although I promise nothing, later.
So instead, a quota photo, of Southwark Cathedral not being dwarfed by modernity:
Taken out of the train window, on my way to Hither Green.
Spot the Gherkin.