A mono kind of day...

Bath Union Workhouse, now St Martin's Hospital (It felt as grim as it looks!)

It's been one of those days that's over before it's started, and yet you feel you've achieved very little...

The morning disappeared in trying to post a parcel (a long story involving visits to two post offices). Then this afternoon was taken up by an unplanned hospital visit to an elderly friend of the family who is very slowly recovering from pneumonia.

A cold, dark, colourless day...