monday morning

- and I did need some redemption after too much champagne and not enough sleep. Islington strangely quiet even at 8am, just a few young people, all looking cool and calm in neutral colours and loose linen. 
The cafe apparently employs ex-offenders, works with the community etc. And does a decent though pricey coffee.
Home by train as soon as I could rouse M and after another round of coffee. Rest of day spent saying how nice yesterday was and feeling rather  weary.