Commonwealth Games Bull

Another day in Birmingham for Len and me. While Len was having his infusion, I took a cab to Black Sabbath Bridge from where it was a short walk to Centenary Square, the city's cultural hub. It boasts the Repertory Theatre, the Symphonic Concert Hall as well as the massive library. 

The bull, that made such a striking entry at the Commonwealth Games in Birmingham this summer, stands in one corner. He has now acquired a Hindu headdress.

Excellent cup of tea at B.Eats at the bottom of the concert hall. I took my poncho against the rain but never mastered how to put it over my bags and camera as well as me.

I collected Basil from David round the corner at 6.30 pm. As I was walking down the drive, George phoned to tell me the news of HM Elizabeth II's death. How many of us realised it was imminent? RIP Ma'am.