Horus

Not sure if I can tempt the Ancient Egyptian god Horus to open a journal. He looks disapproving of all this new fangled kit. 'What's wrong with papyrus?' I hear him squawk.

My manuscript is now as finished as it can be in my eyes, which still can't see all remaining errors. It's ready for proof reading. Trying to tie down a book layout designer at the moment. Not that easy.

Met Dd after our respective work assignments and headed to the safe haven of our local Indian restaurant after a walk along 26th July Street. About to order Jeenga Masala . . . king prawn base. Yum!