Two seasons in one day .....

Another day of grain drying and Dad’s Taxi.
Picked Littlemiss up from pipe band and stopped for lunch at Dobbies on the way home. Usually I would avoid the place like the plague but needs must. The mood wasn’t helped by the fact that the place was awash with Christmas tat. Maybe I’m old fashioned but I thought Christmas was in December. The fact that I still have silage to bale and all the cattle are still at grass means that December 25th is the last thing on my mind !
The fact that the Christmas stuff was next to the Halloween stuff made it ever more bizarre .