Legless

I’ve always wanted to stop at this junk shop, out in the middle of nowhere, but we normally have to rush by. This time, HH granted me leave to go in and poke around, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. The owner didn’t look very promising, as he emerged from a back room, but when he saw I was really interested in his treasures, he relaxed and we got on fine. He even agreed that we might swap some shutters I have for the rather smaller ones he has (I want to use them for photos).