The last day of the holidays (if one overlooks the fact that I worked one whole hour yesterday), I felt a little sad and missed all those fabulous fragrances of the beach and all those flowers in southern France, so decided to recreate a little of that by going to the botanical gardens again. Been a while anyway.
Got a cup of coffee to go and found a quiet bench under a tree and watched the world go by, read some of Stephen Fry´s latest biography (I wonder how many that man can produce in his lifetime), and enjoyed the scents of summer.
Back to (a quite long day of) work tomorrow, but have arranged a dinner meeting with a good friend on Thursday, so that will be fun