At lunch I took myself out into the sunny, clear-sky, winter day. I walked through the tree-filled campus, past the lakes and read a book as I waited for a bus into the city. I got off at the gallery and walked the rest of the way over the bridge across the river. The sunlight sparkled on the water, the ferries speeding through. The, Jen and I shared lunch at the markets in the city square - paella, roast pork rolls and a creme brulee! I made my way back here to my desk with a neenish tart in my bag. It's no day in the surf, but it's not so bad.