Sunday, January 16, 2011

Another hard day at the office





























I have been here an hour or so now.  I am feeling rather guilty on two counts; one is that it is the Lord's Day and I should be reflecting on my being, the other is that because the sun is blazing down outside I ought to be doing something productive in the garden or, if not that, at least wandering about somewhere on this beautiful morning.  The fine weather must, sooner now rather than later surely come to an end.

4 comments:

CalumCarr said...

Looks like a lovely place to sit and relax.

Can I have your Twix? I've just made coffee and I need something sweet to eat?

John Foster said...

No Calum, it's mine! I do not share anything with anyone but you are welcome to charge one to my account at the periptero across the square. Anyway, s'mine has long been eaten. I'm presently lunching on a toasted ham, cheese and tomato sandwich, flavour enhanced by the delicate hands of the Romanian barmaid who made it, and a 'Premium Quality' (That at least is what is printed on the label) Hellenic Beer.

The Flying Tortoise said...

Wow John, you certainly have major problems to deal with...

John Foster said...

Very true Keith. It is not easy for a man of a certain age to live with avarice, gluttony, lechery and a more than healthy attraction to alcohol - not to mention sloth!