French Institute

The coffee meet up with a friend in the French Institute won over another same time coffee meeting elsewhere. The other coffee morning had quite a lot of people gathering so I'm sure they didn't miss me, although it may have given them the chance to have a right good gossip about me. Naw! I don't think I figure big in their lives, plenty of better things to discuss.

I also scouted around the BBC tents and came away with their programme in case there's anything worth catching. Streets and places don't seem to be as busy as last year, not yet anyhow.
Must get to the Royal Botanical gardens to witness all the 'painted lady' butterflies.