Flat White

Another great day with my Aussie pal. Isn't it great to be a tourist in your home town? Makes you look at things afresh.

(Have to say, one of the great things about Australia is that they really, really understand coffee. I miss it for that. In Scotland, you've got to seek good coffee out.)

Anyway, a lovely lazy morning was followed by a brisk walk to the Gallery of Modern Art. The exhibition - Death and Death, or something - was tedious apart from Magritte's lovely pudenda. The Peploe exhibition at the neighbouring Dean Gallery was far more edifying. Life enhancing colour.