Fitting the bill

I don't know why I've not been into a Bill's before. Now I realise they're part of a chain and you do feel like you're in a well orchestrated scene of dangling dried chillis and atmospheric bookcases. However it's very nice tucking into a rhubarb crumble late on a Saturday evening.

Went to a classical music concert at Trinity College Chapel beforehand. I know less than nothing about classical music but in the same vein as when attempting to meditate, if you can strike that balance between falling asleep and calming a racing mind, it's a lovely form of escapism.