Out of place, yet part of the furniture

Went with Tone, John and my dad to his club. While playing snooker (badly, as usual) I asked what this pink plastic bike was doing on a shelf in the corner.

It seemed that it had just appeared one day, but nobody knew who'd put it there, or could remember when it had happened. Well, it's definitely been there for less than a year.

Later we went to Gail and Peter's for further eating and drinking opportunities. They had the boys overnight, so Mo and I were free to get out for a drink and see a film: we chose Quantum of Solace, which I found pretty underwhelming. What's Bond without properly-sinister baddies, the odd bit of humour and a big set-piece battle at the end? Underwhelming, that's what.