Stand up

Took Emma out for breakfast for a bondage session. I've always found I can put my nose into other people's business far more effectively on a 1:1 basis than I can in groups. And so it was this morning.

Gym in Shepherd's Bush, followed by lunch with an Argentine on Charlotte St before passing this bearded chap on the way home. He was preaching about love, compassion and forgiveness I think. Or was it sin, retribution and evil? I forget.