Caught in the Headlight.

So we set off home from work aboard the happy Honda.
At first I thought people were flashing their headlights at us in appreciation of the deft aplomb with which we were slicing through the traffic of old London Town. But eventually I realised something was amiss & pulled over.
Headlamp bulb blown.
Fortunately, main beam was still working, so angling the headlight downwards a bit meant we could continue on our merry way.

If you were inside the headlamp as the bike was ridden around our kitchen, this is what you might see just before you hit the washing-up.