No tree-rat.

We haven't been poncing around Grange over sands for yonks, probably 15+yrs.

'Twas herself helped select this one by suggesting there may be a hint of "juxtaposition of light and shade" here.

Either we never, ever, ever, went into town or I'd forgotten what it was like. It must be one of the few sea-side towns built on a GINORMOUS great hill.

However we found this chap on the flat and he looks like he pre-dates the modern problems with the old grey tree-rat.

It was only as I pressed "Preview" I noticed he seems to be tucking into bunched of grapes rather than his time honoured diet.

AGAIN... I REFUSE to remove the "U" just to satisfy the spill-chucker.