Halo Slipped

I always said she was a saint for putting up with me...

What started out as a quick teatime drink with our bezzie mates down the road turned into a bigger night as a massive thunderstorm prevented us from leaving the bar for a good few hours (honest). This fortuitous shot captured the halo on the artwork behind Ann's head. It's a bit blurry, but so were we so it's accurate in that regard.