Rubbish Busker

Actually he was very good. He was singing Bob Dylan songs and Arachne and I sang along. He was collecting for a hospice and had come fully prepared with both a bucket for cash donations and a card reader for contactless payments. I really hope he didn't get cramp in there.

Then we went to see the William Blake exhibition which I enjoyed because I like looking at pictures. I'm not nearly as interested in the thought processes or the meanings behind the images.