in the cupboard, with a break for soup

Up early, but given that I needed to do a bit of something, and then walk over to East Street to get vegetables (and then shower), into Walker very late. Bah.
Maisying in the cupboard, with a break for soup.
Home, then out for a run in the gathering dusk – up over Southwark Bridge and then round to Westminster and then home. It’s still difficult getting past the tourists on Westminster Bridge. Home. Another shower and then dinner. After dinner write an apologia for It Ain’t Half Hot Mum, which is, I freely confess, an odd thing to do.