Who Ate All The Worms?

Not sure if this handsome robin was well fed or just puffed up against the biting cold but he was happy to hang around and pose for me when we took a walk up to Street Hill this morning.

We’d dropped Sophie at school then stopped in Bridgwater for a coffee and breakfast roll at Costa before calling in at Curry’s to have a look at hi-fi systems, with a view to replacing our current one, as one of the speakers is blown.

Having scoured the store, there wasn’t one to be seen so we asked a young assistant where they might be found. He looked at us as though he’d just seen a couple of tyrannosaurus Rex’s appear in front of him and explained, very politely and patiently, that there was no longer a call for such old fashioned artefacts: he didn’t actually call them that but the message was clear. 

We headed home to search on that new fangled internet web thingy for a local electrical retailer still operating in the Jurassic era. Amazon have them but it would be quaint to see and hear one in real life before buying!