Glam

C found a wonderfully glamorous apartment for us to stay in as a birthday present for me.

It can't have been good enough though because I have clearly felt the need to faff about with its picture.

But C really is this glam. Unless it is just her hat that makes anyone look glamorous. No? OK, it's her then...

Went in to Bath and found a great vinyl shop where I bought a couple of Beatles' LPs and Ella sings the Cole Porter Songbook. I don't want to go home but I can't wait to hear these. There was also a fine, non-chain bookshop. Its been a nice day. And it's nearly time for The Bridge.