Last night as I took myself off to Bedfordshire (at 11.15pm), I saw 2 girls making their way to the bus stop on the way out for the night.. while I was drawing the curtains. I was pretty tired, but couldn't help but think that not too long ago I would have thought they were heading out too early. We would merely be warming up to head out on the town at that time.
Midnight.. now that was about right
I'm quite happy I went to bed when I did though, since it allowed me to sleep for 12 glorious hours and still be up in time to have brunch.. ahhhh aging.
Oh, this picture is one of five or six I took of the iron(?) sculptures at King Edward Village.