Welsh dragons

I’ve posted a photo from yesterday as it rained most of the time today. I saw these outside a metalworkers shop. We just relaxed at the holiday home this morning. M, my younger son, and I went to the supermarket in the afternoon. We may have overloaded on wine and chocolate. Granddaughter, Izzy, arrived by train late afternoon. She was going to a gig on Sunday so she didn’t come with her parents on Saturday. She was highly delighted she can officially drink a bottle of wine with me in the evening. Her parents drink red wine but Izzy and I like white. I’ve just read they’ve debunked the theory that red is better.