The parasol man.

J wanted to take the Royal Enfield motorcycle, to the hobby shop in Porthcawl,this morning, as one of the guys wanted to see it, . As it has a solo seat, I went into Bridgend instead. I needed to go to the newly refurbished bank, to pay a bill, and I wasn't that impressed, because it's now open plan, with  less staff, and more self service machines. I then went to the cobblers, well that's what they used to call a man that repaired shoes. The red shoes, that I wore when I met Churchill, had a heel malfunction, so I took them  to be repaired. I had a browse around the shops, which doesn't take long in Bridgend, and then caught the bus home. J arrived home just after me, and we sat out the garden & had a coffee.. It was pay back time, so I took  a photo of J putting up the parasol.