The aftermath

The less glamorous aftermath of production.   Zeynep went up to the store room of the studio in Glasgow and brought back a huge tangle of cables and plugs, like the worst Forgotten Drawer in your house.  Wendy made an afternoon of sorting them out at her desk. 

The last VFX sign off.  

Home.  Vikram away for the evening.  The cloud of the day finally lifted and the weather and particularly the light was glorious.  I wandered round the garden, picking a few things, watched the dog eat a windfall (a new source of apple cores that he doesn’t have to wait for us to eat) and then did some chores before watching an episode of Douglas is Cancelled.