Pick ‘N’ Chews

The Saturday morning round took me past my former corner shop. I think it’s a gallery now, but infrequently (i.e. never) open. Back in the day it had everything and if you wanted fresh herbs, they’d pick them from their garden.

The creative project is well behind schedule due to other sort-of work, but a re-start has been made.

An early entry for derelict Sunday, thanks Marlieske. I’m hoping to go somewhere pretty tomorrow.