I have a paradox. It’s not an enigma or a puzzle. It is more a frustrating contradiction or an incongruity. Today, with its azure sky and endless variety of small white is unquestionably one of the most lovely days we’ve had lately – and, as generously, there have been a lot of pleasant days to compare. It displeases me to comment in any way unfavourably today.  Were it not for the multitude of annoying features which have plagued me from the moment I awoke this morning and retreated from the lair