Return to the meadow

Not actually a meadow at all, but that's the name we've given to this bit of the Barbican highwalk, due to all the pretty planting up there.  Went there with Char at lunchtime today and sat out in the sunshine putting the world to rights.

My friend Mark phoned me from Australia as I was leaving the house this morning - nice to catch up with him.  Had a good day at work after that, with a couple of useful meetings - then home to Tim and a tasty tea.