Dragged myself begrudgingly into work. It was a lovely hot day yesterday but so full on that blipping didn't really happen till I hit my favourite junk shop on my way home.

The guy who runs this shop is super sweet and I've lost track of the number of teapots I've bought there. He just chucks stuff in and doesn't really bother setting it out so rummaging essential.

The girls are rather taken with someone's, now unwanted, hippo collection. I rather like this box of pocket watches.