The Locker Door

What a MILD day it's been.

Pancakes were guuuuuud this evening. Boy preferring the chocolate spread and marshmallow filled variety to my cheesey ones (to accompany the ratatouille).

As aforementioned, it's me dear old Grandads birthday soon and whilst in the hell-hole they call Clintons Cards today hunting down that 'perfect card', they were playing this

Reminded me of The Crompton pub and it's landlord in Derby. Them's were the days.