By Tom Allin
Yesterday was a rest day. Nancy is definitely down with a cold and I keep telling
myself I am well. It felt good just catching up on reading, writing, an afternoon nap
and an evening meal at the Swan.
Knowing I can no longer do eight hours in a museum allows us and today just me to
not get up at the crack of dawn, have my leisurely couple of cups of coffee, a late
breakfast and finally close the door behind me and head off in the direction of a
Today I have chosen The National Gallery.