Mini capitulation...

... So vanished early for a swim. Got talking to a guy who had one of Picasso's illustrations from Cervantes's Don Quixote tattooed across his rib cage. He was very interesting and we had a good chat about life, work, Klimt (another tattoo) and #cpc14.

Today was the first day since August when I didn't cope so well. Just knackered. Hence the swim, and a walk in the sunshine, and I am now in a cafe listening to Pink Floyd; or at least a soundtrack that sounds very much like Pink Floyd.