And It’s Not Even Saturday . . .

So can I have a Silly Sunday please?
 
 
First thing this morning I was looking forward to a rainy day giving me the excuse to edit some more of my holiday snaps, preceded by a cup of tea and Sunday breakfast. 
 
Before I had even made a pot of tea the kitchen sink tap decided to do a self destruct.  It just went ‘click’ and a split appeared at the bottom of the spout!
 
This meant a run out to Screwfix was called for and the rest of the morning under the sink.  This is a pile of left-overs (and spares . . . ).
 
I suppose this could contend for ‘Derelict Sunday’ . . .