A beaut of a day with Pose.

I met her at the station this morning, slightly later than planned - she'd got the super slow stopping train by accident. We meandered into town and had coffee at TSK. Graham popped downstairs for a bit. We discussed mortgages and credit ratings and other boring grown-up things (there were also less grown-up stories like 'The Forgotten Handbrake' and 'The Unexpected Knickers').

More meandering, nosed in some charity shops in Cowley, then bought soup and went home to eat it. We beat the rain by about 30 seconds.

The afternoon was dedicated to printing. It started really well, the middle bit was ok, and it ended with us admitting defeat after a morale-crushing disagreement with the press.