Friday: Overgrown Beauty

I took the pedestrian route to a meeting today and enjoyed a good long walk along Bute Street, with its lovely details and architecture.  For part of the way, I was following a group of pre-school children, on the way to the playground with their teachers.  There was one little boy, Owen, who was constantly kept on getting called out for something.  It reminded me a bit of Joyce Grenfell, and her excellent comedy sketches centred around a kindergarten, 'George, Don't Do That'.  We never did find out what George did.

And a nice earlier finish today.