At last

It struck me today by how much the days are lengthening. I waited to take some setting sun shots. In doing so, I managed to read two and a half novels - albeit quite short ones, by Edward St Aubyn. This blip is named after the final book in his series of five Patrick Melrose novels, the one I have not yet started. They are beautifully written, very observant, savagely funny and definitely not everyone's cup of tea!