#standingawkwardly with cake. While Lee watches.
#standingawkwardly outside The Globe. Before King Lear. It was a night for rugging up, but at least it didn’t rain.
#standingawkwardly in Forest Hill. It poured on us at the other end.
#standingawkwardly by the sea. In Normandy. And Brittany.
Today turned out glorious for gorging on oysters straight from the ocean. And driving on the wrong side isn’t a white-knuckle experience any more, either.
#standingawkardly on the Il de la Paris. Paris in the springtime. What a place.
#standingawkwardly outside Ham House. With Annie. Plus - #sittingawkwardly in Richmond. While Courtney sees if smiles can be pinched on.
#standingawkwardly while getting a paper kerchief tied. At Alex’s train party. #shechochochoseme
#standingawkwardly among the standing stones. At Avebury.
#standingawkwardly at the Roman baths. In Bath. Strictly no swimming. Unless you’re a duck.
