Damp, misty and cold.

Not very nice this evening in Doncaster.

Of these three places I'm only headed for one of them, and that's to get my head down.

Not a fan of Pizzas, don't like Brewer's Fayre's and had a rather nice steak with Mrs DD before leaving home.

However, my thanks to Cheryl, the receptionist on duty at the Purple Palace. When I asked if there was a post box nearby so that I could post a Christmas card to a certain two little boys in Oxford, she informed me that the nearest was quite a walk away but, she passed one on the way home and would be happy to post it for me.

So there are some nice people in Doncaster the world after all. :)