Under the Bridge

Things We Did Today

I'd intetnded to write a list here of all we got up to on a very fun-filled Sunday.
It's now Monday night though (Tuesday morning to be exact) and a mixture of tiredness and having the memory skills of a 110-year-old mean I know I'd leave half the stuff out.

Everyone else is asleep, so I've no one to jog the empty chasm that is my memory.
Maybe I can update this later (chances are slim).


Above: Under a bridge, complete with CD-selling busker, in Central Park.