Almost at the end of the Easter Bank Holiday weekend... I always find it a bit of a strange holiday - my Mum died six years ago on Easter Monday so I have odd memories of it, plus add to that the variable weather and TOTALLY PATHETIC TV SCHEDULING and I usually just want to hibernate through it. In my ideal world we would do away with bank holidays and just have days added to the annual holiday allowance. I could then take the days off when I wanted so that I didn't have to fight my way through hordes of other people going to the same place I want to be. Ah well, I can dream... As David went out for the day yesterday I did absolutely nothing except read and slob about - not in itself unenjoyable. Today we did actually venture out in the rain to Stratford (which was even more packed than usual) where I had a truly disgusting cup of coffee, and more importantly I BOUGHT A DRESS - an event so unusual as to warrant a moment's silence.
Not much in the way of photos except two swans not in the slightest bit bothered by either the rain or myself. Plus a photo of an onion that I took yesterday when re-runs of Top Gear became too much for me!