I've been closeted away in my study writing and writing over the last few days, so it was brilliant to get out today for an editorial meeting in a local coffee shop. I've heard that this is the last day of sunshine, so I really wanted to make the most of it. After my meeting, I popped into Oxfam and was thrilled to find this unworn Saltwater tunic for a few pounds. Came home and couldn't bear to go back into the study, so I took myself off for a short walk. It's so strange to feel such heat in the sun at this time of year.
I lay by the river reading the paper feeling really self indulgent. I didn't see a soul. Except for this one:
I think that's what you'd call an inscrutable expression!