Attempting lots of work, but my brain not quite clicking, and everything taking a long time.
Mason admitted at Bart's hospital this afternoon. Mum went with him and there was a good deal of tiresome waiting in waiting rooms and so on. Took a walk down to the sea, good to stand there in the wind, with the sea quite rough and looking at a crow hopping about using a stick and possibly a stone. I wanted to take a photograph of it against the white sea, but it moved in mysterious ways.
Had clocked up 16000 paces by the end of the day, which was good.
Below a few blurry snaps of the sea, the wind was blowing the phone in my hand. And the iSore.