Yesterday, I went Xmas shopping with Kathryn, to a couple of little shops on Hope Street. But she didn't find anything, and I wasn't looking for anything. It didn't help that we both had to pee the whole time, which will teach us not to drink coffee and/or Red Bull before shopping trips.
No, I did not write.
I doubt I even managed to sleep five hours.
I have two photographs from yesterday, and I couldn't decide which to use, so I'm using both:
My thanks to the four people who posted Amazon reviews for The Red Tree yesterday. If you liked the novel, published more than seven years ago now, please do post a review. Thank you.