Silent, golden.

1. A much needed long lie, back to bed with coffee and the laptop, giddy about the (current) internet connection and catching up on all things Blip.

2. Into town for sight tests and check ups followed by a quick exchange at Cos and a new bit of knitwear.

3. A winter afternoon pint at the GFT and an early doors film. Without doubt one of the finest things I have seen in a very long time, do whatever you can to see The Artist. I clapped at the end and really do wish everything ended with a dance routine to camera.

4. Post film blethers here, at Citizen M. The best bar in the world to sit and talk about films.

5. Big, bad burgers and a piece of Nostalgia on tv - The Cheviot, the Stag and the Black, Black Oil. Hmmmm.