Sunday 6th November 2016
A fairly non-descript day pottering about at home and nearby.
London November 2016
Airing my tweed suit in the morning, as it picked up and unpleasant aroma of chip fat from the bar in Deptford I went to on Friday evening.
A very Antipodean sort of breakfast.
The bottle of Nutbourne wine I'd bought yesterday.
Safely installed in my cellar!
I picked up a box of cocktail umbrellas which I'd bought for an upcoming party.
Had to try one out of course.