A strange ol’ day. More

A strange ol’ day. More non-ringing telephone time was punctuated by a trip to the shops, a poke about some of the Chichester Festival Fringe things going on around the city centre (all completely mad and packed with people – so gave up), lunch in St Martin’s Tearoom and an afternoon spent reading a book and watching a cricket match in Priory Park as a thunder storm rumbled around the city.
Still, beats the pants off going to work, and is also relatively inexpensive.