Sangria

Banged out some miles on the bike in the morning in the wind and the rain. The last 20 or so into the headwind home pretty much finished me off.

Went down to the Modern Art Gallery later on for a last look at the Emil Nolde exhibition, taking one of my girls along too so she could get a bit of inspiration. She did like some of the brightly-coloured portraits I'll grant you, but I think she got more out of the salted caramel brownie in the cafe.

And then, after a fair amount of will I / won't I, I booked mesen a ticket online for the last screening of Climax, just to make *sure* that I went! And it was great - completely excessive, audacious as owt, astonishing visuals, pretty extreme. Yer typical Gaspar Noe film then.

Sangria