The Cafe

I was subjected to a bit of criticism recently for taking rather poor photos, so feeling slightly stung, I went out my way to take a sumptuous photo of great sumptuousness. Not far out of my way, it must be said, as I was carousing with the pensioner crew in the bar next door.
Well, it was the end of the working week, wasn't it?

[The other high point of the day was when I was in Greggs* at lunchtime and they offered me a free bag of cheesy whotsits as they would shortly be out of date. I can report that they were disgusting. I ate the lot. Says it all.]

* I had a parcel to collect nearby