Chance encounters...

...two of. In the morning, chatting with an old lady about cameras and the world. Quite interesting although she seemed unduly worried about Muslims.

In the evening I ran into Colin Bell, who caught the same bus home; after catching up with what each other were up to we exchanged news of various mutual acquintances.

At work I spent some more time being annoyed by AIX, before getting back onto the stuff I'm supposed to be doing, and felt that I was actually beginning to get a detailed idea of how I'm going to do it by the end of the day.