The signs say …

… ‘Please do not feed the birds’ … and other signs mention bread and plead for people not to throw it. So … hmmm

A long work day followed by lots to do at home. Our lovely friend Parsa left this morning and now we have a young lodger arriving tomorrow. He graduated this year and has just got a job in Westminster. We don’t know him. Yet. And he doesn’t know London. Yet.

So he’s going to stay with us until he chooses a church and then finds somewhere to live. Or vice versa.