A breath of sea air

Another long afternoon in the gallery, with only two visitors until Patsy123 turned up to keep me company.

I spent the time getting into Robinson by Chris Petit and look forward to finishing it. A curious mix of Ian Sinclair and J G Ballard.

I'm off to Tynemouth tonight to sit and listen to the sea and read my book, while Patsy123 either slaves over a hot stove or, more likely, goes to the chippy.

There might even be a short investigative foray into the depths of darkest Cumberland Arms.

The gallery can take care of itself tomorrow.