The meadows

Day spent recovering from lack of sleep, tidying the house and chilling with Marek. Watched Tron, which I'd been looking forward to for ages, but it was shite. Disappointed.

Over from Marek's to Tom's to eat a long-planned tajine, and the weather had changed from sullen grey to clear blue skies. I walked on the sunny side of the street, and read my book on the links until it was ready.

Super spicy, then watched the last Lord Of The Rings, that was on TV.