A Bad Paint Day

With His Lordship stating his intention to lose some flab, having found that his kilt, unworn for fully 7 years, on the tight side around his midriff, we went out for what he jokingly called a coffee and an argument. We didn't even have the argument, so it was a pretty bleak outing especially as we had a counter of delicious looking cakes well within eye range.

As we walked home we passed this disgusting doorway which I have blipped before but which continues to fail the test of salubriouness.

Thank you all for your kind wishes to us on our wedding anniversary yesterday. They were very much appreciated.