Just Me

I'm not normally a suit wearer. In fact since I finished work over ten years ago I have worn a suit maybe two or three times.  Emma came over this morning bearing a suit she had bought me for her wedding in France next June. It's a light, linen jacket and trousers, ideal to be smart enough for the occasion whilst being cool in the summer sun (I know it's still has the price ticket on the jacket, in case it didn't fit).

After lunch Emma went off to see a friend and we went to the Picture House to see Peterloo, the Mike Leigh film of the Manchester massacre in 1819.

Note: I won't be wearing this suit in my slippers on the big day!