Seeing red

Spent the morning trying out new tennis rackets after some opportunistic person took it upon themself to lift mine and claim it as their own last month. A bit like my overdose on museums and galleries last week, after a while I was on information overload and unable to distinguish between each bat. Needless to say I don't think it'll make much difference which one I choose; I played like a haddie with all of them.

Headed into town to meet some friends for an early evening catch up and managed to avoid the majority of the crowds.

Today I also found time to try out my exciting cook book bought at the Imperial War Museum last week. The majority of the ingredients of the dish seemed to be red; maybe other colours had been rationed.