Not so much as bad haiku yesterday. One of those days of snuggling down and barely peeping out. Watching A Touch Of Frost, via netflicks, since it's never been shown over here. It kept coming up on IMDB credits for pretty much every British actor, so we had to try and find it. It's a bit like Da Vinci's Inquest, with a bit of Columbo, a charming bit of police procedural, without being as silly as Midsomer Murders, nor as grim as Homicide. Yes, I do watch too much tv.