There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

4.45 p.m. Bull Ring, Ludlow, Shropshire

This really could have been all about the Feathers Hotel just up the road as it has a very photogenic tudor exterior and some wonderful lead work, which was the work of my Step-Dad over forty years before as a fifteen year old apprentice.

Instead, I was drawn to this window which included this sign, which a few years back would have rusted away in an antique shop, but now will be sold to a London hipster for a large sum. It also is the perfect excuse to post this advert from the 1950s