Early in December we went to an audience with Jeff Kinney who writes Diary of a Wimpy Kid on a Saturday afternoon in Bath when there was also a rugby match and the Christmas market. As we squeezed through the bright crowds I thought I’ll come back, I’d like to produce some Christmas cards next year and there’s lots of material here.

I did get back, on my own, late on a Saturday afternoon later in the month, but the market had gone and the streets were surprisingly quiet. I like the twinkly pictures I ended up with but perhaps the people in them look just a bit lonely.