Tempting!

Wandering through Bridport this morning, I saw this portal in front of the butcher's shop.  Both signs tempted me greatly, but Mrs B has a menu planned, so I can't just buy myself a pastie . . .

It reminds me, perversely, of the TV programme on Channel 4, "Alone"; I have undergone seven survival exercises of varying lengths and hunger was always a prime consideration.  There is no way I'd volunteer to survive in the wilds of Canada.  No way.

Off caravanning tomorrow, down Devon way.  I might be a little slack with my comments (even more slack?).