York

York train station is my muse today, a meeting in the city centre meant it was easier to travel by train (though via Doncaster).

Fortunately I had some time to burn after the meeting, which meant an hour in the York Tap with a couple of real ales, and new ones to me as well, which I will try again.

An email from the lawyer today stated he was enjoying the southern sunshine, I had to retort that in the capital of gods own county the sun was definitely shining on the righteous today