Oh dear, hygienist this morning at my dentist in Richmond. I always hate going to the hygienist (although she is a nice person) and it is literally 20 minutes of agony. Just before I went in I noticed this stunning fire escape above a little studio in Cresswell Road. It brightened my day.
I survived the morning and then we drove over to Karen's in the afternoon to catch up with Charley who is in the midst of GCSE's.
