Only in Hampstead

You can tell you're in a better neighbourhood when.. a man introduces himself to the bookshop proprietor with, "Hello, my name's Dannie Abse.  Did you want me to sign some books?"

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No photographs (forgot the camera), but I had a lovely view of the Heath, tea (with tea leaves), teacakes, a good book rummage and dinner with cousins.  All very cheering.

Any day now my cough will allow me to sleep through the night, but for now, I am still enormously grateful not to be working.  Until next Monday, which looms.  And tomorrow, hospital, which looms even larger.  Onward and upward.