Sunny Monday

The talk at the Steamie was of last night's nail biting, heart stopping final. Phew, we're rung out and we just watched it.

But the start of a new week and the haar was in. After a quick visit to the office I was off on the packed Virgin Angel to Liverpool. I think I may contact Sir Richard about the totally inadequate luggage storage arrangements on his trains and the fact not all seats have power. With a laptop, a tablet and 2 phones I had to move.

Last time I was here it was too cold to hang around the river. Today it's tropical and the kids were loving playing in the fountains. The black line marks the north quay of the original dock.

Phew, it's hot!