Office day; 2nd in succession; the general gloom of knowing I need a holiday but that it's not *quite* within my grasp is frustrating; still managed to wangle an emergency visit at lunchtime, so chummed her home in the blazing sun before attempting the visit, failing and then having a sunsoaked saunter back to the office (where I found the shadows and steps)

Home via allotment, picked rasps, weeded, chatted with Neil.