After scratting around in the depths of my hand bag and a journey back to the car to raid the spare change supplies I finally mustered together enough spare change for the ticket but then found the machines wouldn't take anything less than 20p piece. Arrrgghh! I had to go and find the man in the ticket booth, who let me pay for my ticket there and I was on my way home!
I finally made it home to the peace and tranquility of my studio and sunny garden where I have been doing a spot of meditative printing!
Now I have to get all hot and sweaty in the kitchen making a huge batch of chilli for the weekend.