Shadows.

Went for a cup of coffee in a Turkish cafe with friends this evening.

We talked about movies and work and our health, and holidays, heating bills and workmen. We ate baklava and cream and admired the strange wall hangings. (C1 reckoned they were camel harness).

They had interesting lamp shades that cast interesting shadows.

Did my good deed for the day; saw a man drop a plastic card. I picked it up and realising that it was his hotel door key I ran after him to give it back. He was suitably grateful.

Well that is Wednesday over.