The sun is at last shining upon south London. On days like today, I usually like to go for a roam – that is, I go out and explore the streets in my electric wheelchair. However, since monday my chair has been boken, so today I asked our PA minika to push me out for just a short walk. Of course, she can only push the one us, so we left Lyn at home listening to her funky funky music. It was a peasant enough outing: we went through the park (I waskind of hoping there would be a cricket match on, given the weather, but no luck) and then round, through the village and home again via the shop. Not as long as my usual jaunts, but useful: I find travelling, the very act of moving, helps me to think. I also reckon you notice more when you’re being pushed. Moreover, while there is nothing wrong wit staying at home – for our little house is very cool indeed – days like today just sem too rare at the moment to waste inside, broken chair or not.