Thrift...

...at the windmills garden centre...

We had to go back to the café this morning, as Roy was employing a different sort of thrift yesterday when we called in for brunch... He woke in the night in a cold sweat, realising he'd left without paying! That meant I was awake too...

I had nipped to the loo before we left the café , and just went straight out to unlock the bikes as I saw Roy was chatting to some neighbours. He got so involved with the chat he forgot his primary mission - to pay the bill...

He rang the café this morning, and believe it or not, they hadn't noticed.... Anyway, we had to go up for coffee and cake this morning so we could settle our debts  ;)