Over the Yardarm

Friday lunch time and some folks are tempted into the bar.

Others just longingly glance before they scurry on past.

It seems that the wisdom of the internet places the acknowledged time that it is acceptable to succumb to such impulses is 11 a.m.

Maybe if this lady had Googled properly she wouldn't have passed on by.

For me, alas, no beer. Errands and a large workload kept me on the straight and narrow.

I did succumb to one vice though.

As if I would leave my camera behind.