Whiff Whaff on Golden Square W1

Picked up John Riddy's Palermo catalog from Frith Street Gallery. Warm humid afternoon. Nothing much going on on the square save ping pong game by these guys.
(P.S. few minutes after this photo has been taken and I have moved away walking to my office A. who just step off the train in Paddington, called all excited to tell me that she got high distinction not only for he dissertation but for the entire MA. They also have re-marked her March essay from pass to distinction without objection of her original marker. All of the sudden all options including Oxbridge PhD are open. B. and I were so happy for her as she deserved it fully. The only sad moment was when I asked B if she had call her mum and in split second it hit me that it is only her mum we can call now. Within 2 years others were gone.)