Paul Nash

A spur of the moment whiz to the Paul Nash exhibition at the Tate Britain. A sort of Fab Sandwich - super stuff at the start, then OK in the middle and fab again at the end. Loads that I would love to have hanging on the walls at home.

Then a front seat of the bus ride to JL for a cuppa and home to catch up on TV programmes. I am loving that Dancing Town thing about organising street dancing carnivals in Yorkshire towns. Excellent and uplifting.

Oh, and then although I am doing a dry January I had a glass of wine or two. Don't snitch on me will you!