Head

Far too cold to go blipwandering, so another handy image from the blipbank.
It's strange, though, the temperature is above freezing, but with the rain and the damp air, it's just impossible to feel properly warm! A still dry day with 5 derees of frost is much easier to cope with.

Anyway, this is a carved stone head which (with his mate) flanks the front door on Bernard Street of the building which featured in yesterdays blip.

His crown is made of boats, and he's got fruit in one ear and grain in the other.


If it was sponge fingers, jelly and custard, you could say he was a trifle deaf.

(Ouch, sorry. A rubbish schoolboy joke, and that's Sunday {indeed, February} done!)