Strong room

It's been a horrible cold, dark, wet December day.

Mr hazelh and I endured a soaking as we walked home after meeting Liz and Tony for brunch at Holy Corner. We were already quite cold from sitting in the outside serving area at McLaren's and couldn't wait to get back into the warmth of our cosy sitting room - but we had Christmas cards to hand deliver en route, and neither of us fancy travelling by bus at the moment.

I photographed the mechanism for the strongroom in the basement of the ex-bank that is now McLarens. There is beauty in those cogs.

Exercise today: walking (~16,000 steps).