Window shopping

If I was in the market for a stained glass window (which I'm not) this might be something I'd consider. Spotted in the window of a gents outfitters as I was having a mooch around at lunchtime, thinking.

Others from the same window may feature here at some point.

I know that it's slightly on the wonk (or on the huh as they say in these parts) but on this occasion I refuse to be dominated by the goddess of perfection.

Now it's time to skip off to choir where we shall wrestle with some of the songs of Labi Siffre, in preparation for our gig on 29th Feb.