Went to the Tate Britain this afternoon. It’s been a while since I’ve been here, and I must confess, I prefer this to the Tate Modern. I just don’t get on with modern art, and even if I don’t understand what the artist is trying to say, at least with traditional art, I can appreciate the beauty.

Afterwards, we had dinner in what I can only describe as a makeshift restaurant in China Town. Despite the surroundings, the food was delicious, with mixed seafood, mixed monks’ vegetables and the ubiquitous plain boiled rice.

A very good day!