Victoria Street waking up

I offered to drive Ruby into work this morning, via the flat. So, it was still bright and early when I went looking for a coffee. Seemed like town was waking up a few hours later than normal.

Home after a quick shop to restock the fridge. Then Tom dropped in for one of his impromptu visits and regaled us with tales of sex and drugs from his youth. Always lovely to see him.

Another quiet evening beckons I think.