Time for tea

I had to take Mrs L to Lewes hospital for an appointment this morning so the spaniel and I had an hour or so to mooch around Lewes. I don't often go into towns and hadn't been to Lewes, or any other, since early March so it felt particularly odd. I think the spaniel quite likes being a town dog once in a while - his nostrils were going into hyper-drive and he scent marked much of the high street. I was taken by these teapots in the window of Baltica, which sells all sorts of ceramics imported from the potteries in Boleslawiec in southwest Poland.