Ikea

There was something very pleasing about the converging lines in the reflection of the Ikea cafe combined with Coventry city centre, the phone photo hasn't quite captured it but I like it nonetheless.

Drove down from Leeds this morning to clean the old house, which I made good progress with, just the living room to do tomorrow and then I can hand in my keys and really properly leave.  So I am now in an entirely empty house apart from my computer which I left here because home is where the broadband is (why does it take 2 weeks to disconnect/reconnect a service? - surely this is something that telecoms companies have artificially retained from the days when someone actually had to climb a telegraph pole and do real work (my grandfather used to do that job)), sitting on my tool box and looking forward to sleeping on my camping mat.