New Snappers

After two very late nights, no lying in and a multitude of novacaine injections pumped into bottom jaw, I was not feeling at my best this afternoon.

But finally, after almost two years of treatment, I emerged from the dentist at London Road in Coalville, with a re-energised set of teeth, that had set me back several thousand pounds.

As I said to the dental surgeon, I hope I live long enough to appreciate them.

This photo of a neighbouring garden in front of a well-to-do house.

Len and Basil went to Snibston Country Park while I was in the dentist's chair.