Expect the unexpected

When I posted a picture taken in Garforth on Sunday I didn't expect to be back there today. The impetus was not good steak. It was my lovely dentist. Broke my broken tooth a bit more last night. Not saying what the reckless activity was.
So a tempoary solution was applied till I feel brave enough to book an hour or more in the chair with my dodgy arm. It should have have had a new crown by now but I deferred when I broke my arm. Darn it.
The consolation was a rendez vous with Mr EAnn at this excellent hostelry on Dewsbury Station. Silver linings.