Of peace and tuba parping

Much needed day to regroup. Gay pride today in Brighton, and although I didn't fancy hobbling off to see the festivities, there was lots of energy and fun in the air. People in all kinds of costumes streamed from the station to the sound of a large tuba played by a busker. This was perfectly audible even in my study as it essayed bits of James Brown and other unlikely tuba music.

Lovely, lazy sunny day. Limped off to have a haircut and did a small amount of shopping, before spending the afternoon with the windows open busy doing little or nothing of consequence and loving it.