A Banksy exhibition on Sunday, seeing a wide range of artworks of which I had little appreciation, knowing only the famous stencil type pieces. Pointed commentary on war, violence, consumerism but also humour and lightness.
A light meal in a nearby bar ( photos courtesy of And’s), enjoying a morning away from unpacking and house tasks. This after paddling the morning before, so it feels like real life is slowly resuming.
The other house is now with the estate agent, and it’s certainly a relief and milestone to have that house cleared and handed over to be sold. Sad, but a relief.
My Longest Journey 