A cemetery visit

I took an afternoon stroll in my local cemetery, and basked in the spring sunshine amidst lots of dead people. They didn't say much, but i took a nice photo.

My facial region projected on to the side of Tower Bridge.

There's a big door on the side of the bridge. If you go near it, your head appears on it. This kept me occupied for a matter of minutes.

This is what i do.

I burn incense sticks. They make nice smells which go in my nose and then in my brain. I have different fragrances for my different moods. My curtains smell of them. Uh oh!