Nice Friday

After breakfast with Lorraine, I set off to Brighton this morning to visit Anton at the Montefiore. Just a lovely hospital. As I arrived two nurses were wheeling him away, and I sat in his room for a while. Really calm, and loads of space. The boon of having a job which includes health insurance.  Anton in good spirits and had been climbing stairs and so on. We chatted for about an hour or so, then I melted away. Tried to buy a new fleece, but after going into TK Max as recommended by Anton, I got bored and caught a 12X heading off to meet Lorraine and Pat and Maureen. 

Sat at the top at the back where the seats in front face the back. A woman got on with a squirming black dog that repeatedly licked my leg. In Seaford Lorraine called, and she was in the car in front of the bus, so I hopped off. We collected Pat and Maureen who were licking ices on the Seafront, and drove off to the Pump Barn on the edge of Friston Forest. Adele was exhibiting there and was in the gallery, lots of good work by Adele, Palo and Kitty Oakley.

Home again, and I ended up buying a fleece on the internet, plus a pair of Vans shoes as all mine are knackered. Then to the pub for a cheeky drink with Steve, Chris and Julie, and Matthew. All good fun and interesting company.  

A really nice day.

Below Pat and Maureen on a beach bench, across the road from where they live, and an arty shot of shadows and light from some of Adele's glass.