Damn ting

Cycled all the way to the sea front to take a shot of this shop.
All set up.
Ready to click.
Except that Mrs Micra and Barky Barky Little Dog have the munchies and decide they need a Domino Pizza (next door) at 11.15pm.
Mrs Micra pulls up right in the shot.
Lets Barky Barky Little Dog out of the car.
Gives a dirty look to Nutter with Shiny Biky across the road.
Barky Barky Little Dog barks at me (how did he know that today was not the day for my Puppy Shot?)

I hope that your pizza tastes shite, Mrs Micra.

Come to think about it, Domino Pizza are quite reliable when it comes to that.
I know that it must have tasted shite.