Sing a song of sixpence

Busy day, reviewing job applications before considering a shortlist. And a bit of gardening, because the Sun was out. And a walk. And stuff...

And before you know it the day is gone.

So a Tiny Tuesday offering with a couple of silver threepenny bits that are no longer trusted to be found inside the Yule cake. We have six... I'm sure we used to have more. Come on, who swallowed?