Wet day in

As Katherine and Zebedee went off to the Tate today, Gulli and I took the opportunity to do very little. After I'd processing my shots from yesterdays extreme club action we attempted to make flapjacks and pottered about. I found Gulliver quietly composing a tune in the music room.
(In case you were worried, most of the dirt on his hands came off in the flapjack mix)