24 hours to remember

I’m not a sentimentalist, but today’s all been about the sad passing of the Queen. Messages from friends and family abroad. Had the TV on and off all day. Now watching an unusually respectful Piers Morgan chatting to Joan Collins.

Electronic posters on bus shelters featured an image of the Queen. I blipped this one, with the shattered glass, at my local stop.

In other news, had the hygienist in the morning. And we went for a walk in Westbourne. Raining on and off all day. Room temperature now 22C. Would be happy to have this all year round.