Water

After a day interacting with a variety of interfaces, I went round to Bread Street for a spot of yoga, and very reviving it was too. I like the way that the Healthy Life Centre leave out drinking water and colourful cups for the thirsty yogis.

When I got home Mr H had cooked a particularly fine stoverij (met frieten, natuurlijk!) and after I'd heard the latest news from my brother about our poor sister, we retired to the sofa to drink beer and watch something rather gloomy on a DVD.