Chim-chim-en-ee Chim-chim-en-ee

Sorry about yesterday.
It was all too much and the sun obviously played a role in the sheer smugness that pervaded my normally restrained and austere personality.

So here's one of them broken down old chim-chim-en-ees from the East End of London where I belong.

Not really. It's the chimney to one of the outhouses in our orchard. Oops.