I have so many things to do at the moment, that for the first time in two and half years, I am not finding enough time in the day to blog. It’s frustrating. I could have titled this post, “Blogger Suffers Blog Writing Withdrawal Symptoms” or, having created time in a day without space for reflection, written any one of half-a-dozen articles that are batting about my temporarily saturated mind. Suffice to say that things are going well, not badly. I am reduced to scribbling (pen! paper!) feverish notes whilst travelling on the underground, to be followed up at some future point when circumstances restore my writing time to me.
Meanwhile, here’s a park bench I found in Clissold Park which struck me as particularly beautiful.

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