Wapping Not Whitby

I spent most of yesterday clearing the loft ...

NEVER again ...

Today, I was determined to get some 'freshish' air ...

Lunch at The Prospect of Whitby  (the oldest of the riverside pubs, which is in Wapping and not Whitby!) was followed by a wander and, in no particular order, Jeremy Irons and his dog, 4 Herons, the part closure of the Thames Path and a catch-up with my daughter, Tess (just back from Amsterdam) ...

I hope you're surviving the week ...

Thoughts with those affected by the rain ...



And thank you for spoiling me over the last few days ...