Full Steam Ahead

There is no new Pope, this is purely the steam from some one's central heating boiler in an interesting courtyard in the middle of dull tenements.

I was out on my own having coffee with a neighbour and on a wander in the sun to find today's blip.

It is hard to come down to earth after a break away in the lap of luxury. There seems so much to catch up on at home having been out of the loop for two days, besides which I miss the company and chat of the daughters.
The house seems so quiet, but this afternoon I have the company of my friend o.m.ts, so that will be a great compensation as we put the world to rights.