Thanks Frank!

Quick blip tonight. By the time I'd rearranged the bird feeders and done the topping up, it was a late arrival in Stratford.
There was a marvellous looking man who had a white beard and very lively eyes sat by the door and I said to Frank he'd be a great Blip! Frank had his eye on him too!
So much for him as it was impossible to catch him through the rugby watching belly owners..

Anyway, Frank asked if I'd got my picture and I said 'No,' while clicking. Thank you, Frank for acting as my agony aunt today. I feel terrible asking/whining about work when you are out of it now (busy doing other stuff).

Track? Request from Frank as I'd done Baker Street the other day - Who's Gonna Take You Home