Desperation not vanity

For the first time in a long while, I didn’t take a photo of anything even remotely interesting.

The only photo I took was of me with a freshly shaved - and therefore 75% shinier - bonce. It was a potential new profile photo, but I think I look weird without my glasses, so aside from serving a purpose of not breaking a blip run it shall be dispensed with forthwith.

A quiet day, but finished nicely with a beer and a chat with the neighbours. The brilliant lady who runs a B&B a couple of doors down stopped for a while, but judging by the absence of a full English on my doorstep this morning, she remained unimpressed by my breakfast delivery service idea.