Today Arnold and I went for a child-like stroll through a new city.
And we learned that Ely---apart from it's cathedral, which really is colossal, and architecturally, quite a beauty---doesn't have that much to show for itself.
And maybe I ate a little badly---alright, alright, quite a lot badly---and squinted too much in the sun.
But it was such a wonderful day. It was the company that mattered---and from that, I really felt myself again.
Blue skies all over again, too. I am already falling in love with April.