Fishy

This is a garfish swimming in the harbour where we went shopping today. We had partial success with our quest for some fresh fish. We got some sea bass in the fishmongers but we didn’t fancy queuing in the supermarket. They were still putting out the fish at 11am and the next number on the ticket machine was number 25. We have fallen for that game before and waited over an hour. The locals buy lots of fish and you have to wait while it is cleaned and gutted. I do so enjoy the selection of produce we can buy at home.