Back again...

...at le pain Quotidien.
We're back in London for two more Proms (tomorrow's featuring the cacti!!) but tonight's wont be featuring me. I've come down with some sort of lurgie that makes me feel devoid of any energy. So after sleeping most of yesterday afternoon and evening and much of this morning I'm cheering myself up (yes I'm feeling very very sorry for myself, as only a chap who is mortally incapacitated can) with a little almond croissant and Berocca.
Not working yet. Hoping my legs will stop feeling like jelly soon.
Fair thee well fair folk of fair bliplandshire, until the morro I bid thee adieu...
(i'm reading Alison Weir's book about the last days of Anne Boleyn. It's really good!)