one of those kinds of Sundays
The sun never quite seemed to rise today.
I mean, I’m sure it did, somewhere behind very thick grey clouds. But I never quite glimpsed it…. especially since I admittedly spent a chunk of the day in bed reading Alice Munro, then a chunk of the day in a coffee shop doing class readings, capped off by a couple of hours in the library working on an essay.
So… This is actually a picture from about two weeks ago. Apologies for the cheat. But see how pretty London can be even when it is grey? You should come visit.
(Qualification: This picture should not be seen as a representation of what a truly grey day in London looks like.)