Sign of the times

High on a plain brick wall sits a street name. It's probably been there since the houses were built, maybe 130-odd years ago.  In it's heyday it would have been a striking black and white sign but now it's a dull rust and grey.  The old and crisp paint job would have added a real sense of pride for the street. Now, it looks old and uncared for. Such a shame.

F drove up from Banbury to collect me today.  A few things needed tending to before we left - some paperwork with E, some shopping for her and a few groceries for us once back in Banbury.  After so much to-ing and fro-ing it was nice to simply rest and watch a movie in the evening.......actually, we watched two!

Cold isn't as runny but a cough is developing :(