Just visited the city of owls, where history runs with the river alongside the narrow boats; converted warehouses reflect an up to date, neon-ed FTSE in the ripples of the canal and trains run over bridges under which, one has an art installation that broadcasts the sounds of the railway in times gone by (whilst modern trains still run across...). A place that has a thriving peoples market which witnessed the beginnings of M+S and yet has a demand for farmers markets and their artisan producers. Art everywhere, in museums, galleries and on the street - one side of a building covered with a 'gaming' hero, a time ball atop an erstwhile jewellers (now a curry house). The latest example stands outside a new retail development. No doubt the architects, builders and city fathers have another name for her, but to me she will always be Spondulex, goddess of the ever-open purse.

While there, I also collected my copy of CCC cookbook. Had to try the Coffee-Cup-Cake (which tasted good) and it helped to brighten-up a snowy day at the Market.