Going home.

It's a gorgeous day and I have cold but exhilarating  early swim.  I feel sad to be on the train.  It arrives late in Reading and I miss my connection. Perhaps because I leg it to the usual platform only to find it's leaving from 13B.  

I walk home up the hill and by 5pm have my nightie on!  Shattered.  Lovely to see Hermes the rabbit.